Chapter 79 Dear Sister
- ~Sienna~
- The rain came down in torrents, the steady drumming on the car roof muffling the silence between us. My clothes clung to my skin, cold and heavy, and the faint scent of Grant’s cologne lingered in the jacket draped over my shoulders.
- It made me feel trapped, like I was suffocating under the weight of everything—Lucas, Lydia, and now… Grant.