Chapter 102

Sienna's POV

I stood at the window of the lake house, watching dark clouds gather over the water. The afternoon light had turned grey and somber, matching my mood as I waited for news. Beside me, a cup of tea had gone cold, forgotten as I stared at the silent phone in my hand.

"He'll call when it's over," Maya said, approaching with another steaming mug. She wore one of Desmond's oversized sweatsh