On Thin Ice

SIENNA POV

I woke up to an empty bed and the specific kind of silence that meant something was wrong.

I sat up slowly, blinking at the ceiling of the hospital room. The sheets on his side were cold. Not warm-recently-left cold. Full on been-gone-for-a-while cold.

I pressed my palm flat against the mattress like that was going to tell me something useful and stared at the dent his body had left li