Nirvana sat curled up on the plush guest bed, knees to her chest, eyes locked on the window, even though there was nothing interesting outside. Just trees swaying. Sky darkening. Shadows moving.
She hadn’t spoken to RAyNe since he brought her back.
But she had started talking to everyone else.
Gianni made her laugh yesterday with his horrible card tricks. Lucian always brought her her favorite snacks and asked no questions. Luna braided her hair in silence, letting Nirvana feel human again. And Elias Monroe…too calm, too observant, too gentle…kept checking her vitals like he could diagnose her grief.
But Sienna? Sienna had crawled into her broken world and sat there beside her. Quiet. Present. Real. They talked at night when the whole house was asleep. They cried, sometimes without spe
