Sebastian POV
I ran my hands through my hair as I watched Harry and Sienna move towards the door and it hurt me to see that she had chosen him instead of me.
Exhaling through my mouth, I turned and made my way to the guest bedroom where I knew Amelia would be. My jaw was clenched in frustration, my mind replaying everything that had happened in the last hour.
Harry's unexpected arrival, the unsettling tension that had filled the room, and Amelia's behaviour when she had seen him. I needed answers and I determined to get them. When I reached the door of the guest bedroom, I noticed it was slightly ajar. Frowning, I pushed it open, stepping inside quietly to find Amelia sitting on the edge of the bed.
