Crimson Downpour

RONAN'S POV

I finished filling the gas tank, letting out a long sigh. The rain was relentless, and I was already soaked to the bone. Sienna had gone inside the store, and I could still see the faint glow from the lights inside. She hadn’t been gone long, but something gnawed at me—a feeling I couldn’t shake.

My phone buzzed in my pocket. I pulled it out, already guessing who it was from. Valerie’