The plane broke through the clouds.
Outside the window stretched an endless sea of white clouds.
The phone vibrated one last time before switching to flight mode.
It was a message from Gary.
Miss Shaw, Mr. Gates has been hospitalized. Critical condition.
Sienna looked at the words. Her heart did not skip a single beat.
It was like reading news that had nothing to do with her.
Griffin, the one who had pushed her into hell.
What did his life or death matter to her?
She turned off her phone, leaned back in her seat, and closed her eyes.
The rolling clouds swallowed up all the love and chaos of that city.
The plane landed.
Warm air. An unfamiliar language.
The first thing Sienna did was snap her old SIM card in half and throw it into the airport trash can.
She had cut all ties to
