Hours. Endless hours. Waiting. Not knowing. Terror consuming everything.
Leo paced. Couldn't sit. Couldn't think. Just moved. Prayed. Waited.
Dante stayed close. Solid. Present. Not speaking. Just being there. Anchor in chaos.
Sienna held Leo when he broke. When fear overwhelmed. When nineteen-year-old boy surfaced beneath the adult responsibilities. "They'll be okay. Both...