Chapter 232

The private hospital wing had become a tomb of white walls and hushed voices.

Siena Vargo—now Siena Hayes by the illegal rooftop vows that still felt like a dream—sat propped against pillows in the oversized bed, her bandaged side throbbing with every shallow breath. The gunshot wound Cassian had meant for Declan had torn through muscle and nicked her liver, but the surgeons had saved her. The rea