Chapter 171

SIENNA

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The world felt like it narrowed down to the little white sticks in my hand. Two of them. My fingers clenched tight, the edges biting into my palm.

Celine tilted her head, one brow arching in that Mercer way that demanded truth. “Sienna. Don’t make me drag it out of you.”

I swallowed, throat dry. I tried to speak, but the air caught. My lips trembled, betraying me. And that was all