Owning the Broken

THE GUEST OF HONOR

~SIENNA POV~

The mirror didn't show a bride-to-be. It showed a car crash victim in a ballgown.

I stared at my reflection. The dress Rafael had picked out was stunning…a deep, midnight-blue silk that hugged every curve and pooled on the floor like liquid ink. It was backless, sleeveless, and cost more than my parents' house.

But I couldn't look at the dress. I could only look at