Sienna was enjoying the night, laughing, chatting, and clinking glasses with a few of the men who had come over to talk to her. The atmosphere was relaxed, and for once, she was just letting herself have a good time, away from the usual stress and drama. She had a nice glass of red wine in her hand, and the wine itself was the perfect touch to the evening. She was leaning against the railing, gazing around at the party, when suddenly—bang!—she bumped right into someone.
She quickly turned around to see who it was. To her surprise, it was Juliette Monroe. Juliette was always around, like some annoying presence that wouldn't go away.
"Hey, Sienna," Juliette said in a sugary sweet voice, flashing that smile that everyone knew was fake. "Let’s have a drink. I want to apologize for what happe
