Trigger Warning: Content might include graphic references to topics such as self-harm, death, and secondary trauma experienced from thoughts of suicide.
“A thing is not necessarily true because a man dies for it.”
― Oscar Wilde
Sienna POV
I created a portal for Raiden, Ruby, Ezra and I to Stanley’s house. I was still in shock. Numb. Not truly believing that he was really dead. Archer must be mistaken. But as soon as I looked up and saw Archie’s strained expression, his hair tossed messily from dragging his fingers through it multiple times and the sadness in his eyes, I knew it to be true. His blue eyes locked with mine and my heart broke. Not so much for myself but for him. I knew, regardless of how tense their relationship had become, Archer loved his father.
I walked slowly toward
