The storm left everything broken.
Not the windows. Not the roof. Those things stayed whole. But something inside Sienna cracked apart the moment Landon's lips touched hers.
Now she lay in bed, staring at nothing, feeling like her chest might cave in.
Thunder still rumbled in the distance. Every time she closed her eyes, she felt him again. His hands. His mouth. The way he pulled her close like he'd been waiting forever to do it.
She kissed him back.
That thought made her sick. Sick enough to want to disappear. Sick enough to crave another taste.
Footsteps moved slow outside her door. Heavy. Deliberate. They stopped right there, just beyond the thin piece of wood that kept them apart. She held her breath until her lungs burned.
Nothing.
Then the footsteps moved awa
