The rain hadn't stopped.
Noah stood outside the café, water soaking through everything. He watched Sienna's car disappear around the corner. Red lights blurring into nothing.
Gone.
His chest felt hollow. Like someone had reached in and scooped everything out.
When Landon showed up, when that bastard walked in like he owned her, Noah felt something darker twist in his gut. Something that made him glad when Landon lost control.
Because if Landon was breaking, maybe Sienna would finally see.
See what? A voice whispered. That you're just as broken?
He pulled out his phone with shaking fingers.
Isabella: *You did well tonight. Meet me.*
This was wrong. He knew it. But Sienna wouldn't even look at him anymore. And Landon had everything Noah wanted. Everything Noah ha
