Echoes of Alessio

Sienna’s POV

We left for the USA the day after Lucien had told me about his brother. I started packing immediately, my thoughts racing as each piece of clothing went into the bag.

The name Alessio was on repeat in my head for a reason and I couldn’t understand why it felt so familiar

The flight felt like it lasted forever. Lucien sat beside me, occasionally glancing at me as though he could feel m