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Jayden’s POV Through the window, I saw Jason step out first, followed by Bella, who seemed to be talking animatedly. Then, Sierra. Even in the faint glow of the porch light, I could see her. Her hair was slightly tousled from the night, and she held her heels in one hand, walking barefoot toward the door. She looked tired—more than tired. I didn’t move as the door opened, revealing the three of them. Bella was the first to notice me, and her expression instantly soured. “Oh, look who’s still awake,” she said, her tone dripping with sarcasm. “Bella,” Jason warned, giving her a look. She rolled her eyes. “Whatever. I’m going to bed. Sierra, come on.” But Sierra didn’t follow her. She stood there, her eyes meeting mine. For a moment, the house was silent, save for the faint sound of Ja