Bitter Reunion

_Sienna’s POV_

Alessio was alive.

I couldn’t believe it but I had no other chance when Alessio was staring right at me with dark eyes.

The sight of him—his pale face, his blood-stained shirt, and the fury in his eyes—rooted me to the spot. He seemed angry… angry.

My chest tightened as his gaze burned into mine, and subconsciously I took a step back.

I had no idea what I was going to say, or what