The Perfect Pawn

SIENNA’S POV

The weight of their words made my stomach churn, but I forced myself to stay upright. My heart raced, but I had to think. I had to stay sharp. "You're wrong," I said, my voice trembling but determined. "I didn’t kill Valerie. I don’t even know what happened to her. Someone—someone took my memories."

The taller one raised an eyebrow, his smile unwavering. “How convenient.”

“I’m telling