Andrew POV
It had been a few hours since we started our search for her. We found nothing. Not a damn thing.
It was going to get dark soon, and it was cold outside, and I didn’t want her to be out here all alone.
I was going crazy. Asher was whining and growling, and he couldn’t calm down. His sister, his little pup, was missing. I couldn’t control him or talk to him. He couldn’t manage to form a meaningful sentence.
I kept wandering about Sienna. Everything Emma ever said about her was coming back to me. Was Emma telling the truth? Was Sienna lying about what happened today?
I hoped not. Because that would mean I let her bully my sister for years and I never realized it, never believed her. That would make me a terrible brother, and I didn’t know how I would live with myself if tha
