He Always Knew

~SIENNA POV~

The stranger’s parting words clung to the back of my skull like toxic smoke.

*I know what he did to your friend.*

Cleo.

Her name echoed through my mind with deafening force. I stood paralyzed on the polished ballroom floor, my fingers digging so hard into the smooth crystal of my glass that I worried it might shatter in my palm. The noise of the party—the clinking glasses, the