Bleeding Silence

_Sienna’s POV_

I was still curled on the floor, my body aching from the weight of everything that had happened. I didn't know how long I stayed on the floor. It felt like days but it might have merely been minutes.

The stone beneath me felt like ice, and I couldn’t shake the memory of Cora’s face, frozen in that painful, final expression.

I blamed myself for all that happened. If I had—

Suddenly,