Primal Recognition

SIENNA’S POV

The curtain dropped, and the witch’s words echoed in my mind like a haunting melody. Give the performance of your life.

My hand trembled, the blade slick with sweat as I clutched it tightly. The room fell into a suffocating silence, and then I saw him.

Ronan.

His eyes locked onto the girl wearing my face, his expression a terrifying mix of confusion and rage. The breath caught in my t