False Sanctuary

~SIENNA POV~

I heard the front door slamming a few minutes after he had locked me in here.

When I woke up the first morning in Uncle Pietro's house, I felt like I hadn't slept at all. My eyes were burning, my head heavy, but I forced myself to sit up. The air smelled like old wood and strong coffee drifting from the kitchen. For a second, it almost felt normal.

Safe.

But the moment I thought about