Fractured Bonds

RONAN’S POV

I couldn’t sleep.

No matter how many times I tried to reach out to her, the bond remained silent, dead weight in my chest. I knew what that meant. Sienna had blocked me out.

I ran a hand through my hair, pacing the library, the glow of the desk lamp barely illuminating the stacks of books towering around me. My mind kept circling back to the same problem—how the hell was I going to fix