Noah left before sunrise.
Sienna watched him pack his briefcase. Watched him button his shirt. Watched him be good and responsible and everything she wasn't.
"I'll be back tonight," he said, kissing her forehead. "Miss me?"
"Always."
The lie came easy now. Too easy.
The door closed. His car pulled away. And then it was just her and the quiet house.
And Landon.
She knew he was there. Could feel him like a storm building.
Stay away from him.
But her feet were already moving. Down the stairs. Toward the kitchen where she knew he'd be.
And there he was. Leaning against the counter. Coffee in his hand. That look on his face that said he'd been waiting for her.
"Morning." His voice was casual. But his eyes weren't.
"Morning."
She poured herself coffee. Tr
