Sienna
My eyes darted between Franco and the door behind him as he looked at me menacingly. His eyes were wild. I could practically feel the hate rolling off his tall, sinewy frame toward me. He held himself like a predator: watching and waiting for his prey to make one wrong move before he took them down.
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