Mrs. Lombardi

SIENNA POV —

The heavy silence in the expansive hotel suite stretches on, wrapping around my throat like a physical weight. Across the room, Teo continues to tend to his bloody gunshot wound with practiced efficiency. The metallic scent of his blood lingers in the cold air, mixing with the harsh smell of antiseptic from the open plastic medical box on the table. My chest rises and falls in shallo