Dean's POV...
When I saw Sierra standing there, looking at me, I felt a wave of apprehension wash over me. I knew she would be upset to find me coming out of Alex's room.
"What are you doing?" she asked, her voice filled with concern. I walked over to her and placed my hands on her shoulders.
"I thought you would be sleeping by now. What happened?" I asked, trying to gauge her emotions.
She rested her head on my chest as I wrapped my arms around her. "I can't sleep, Dean. I feel so sad not seeing Aria. I wonder if she's looking for me. I just want to forget what William did, but the more I think about it, the more it pains me. I feel like I'm being used. Why can't William just let me be?"
I gently pulled her away from me and looked into her eyes. "Listen, Sierra. I love you, and no ma
