Sienna parked her car on a sidewalk ten minutes away from Chloe's apartment.
She couldn't wrap her head around how Damien had gotten so close to her sister.
Something was going on between them—she was sure of it. And as much as she wanted to dig deeper, there was something else pressing on her mind.
Ryan.
She turned the broken phone over in her hands, the jagged cracks across the screen mirroring the uneasy feeling settling in her chest. A feeling she rarely allowed herself to acknowledge—regret.
Letting out a slow breath, she settled back in her seat, trying to clear her thoughts. That's when her eyes caught a familiar figure in the dimly lit bar across the street.
It was Noah.
She hesitated for only a moment before pushing open her car door. If anyone could help her find Ryan, it was him.
And she was ready to take that chance.
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