Choosing the Rings

Sienna POV

I sat in the pitch darkness of my room, my stomach churning with sickening dread. I waited in pure, agonizing tension for the inevitable moment Ryker would burst through our front door, driven half-mad by Roxy's calculated photo, just to foolishly soothe her manufactured wounds. Every passing minute felt like an eternity of torture. But to my colossal, unbelievable relief, he never act