Sierra pov.
I sat nervously with Aira on my hands, observing Dean sitting silently. Feeling uneasy, I stood up and walked toward him as he looked up, meeting my gaze.
"Dean, I know you're upset, but can we please talk?"
He remained silent, attempting to walk away, prompting me to shout and halt him.
"Is this the love you promised? You said you'd never leave my side, so why are you going away now?"
Overwhelmed with guilt, I wanted to cry. I couldn't bear the thought of losing Dean, and being ignored by him hurt deeply.
I stepped in front of him, gazing into his eyes, realizing how broken he was.
"I'm sorry, Dean. It's just that I feel you might not love me. I love you, Dean, and if you leave me, I'll have no place to go."
After he kept looking at me without saying anything, I turned
