Something in The Silence

Sienna's POV

walked back upstairs slowly, each step feeling heavier than the last. My chest still carried the weight of what Nate had said in the kitchen. The words repeated in my head over and over, sharper each time, and no matter how much I told myself to shake them off, they clung to me. Was it really an insult, or was it just anger that had spilled out of him without thought? I could not tell