Sienna’s POV
One week after the wedding, Kael and I woke to the sound of raised voices coming from the room Darius and Maya shared. At first, I thought I had imagined it. The farmhouse had been full of noise since our friends arrived, especially with Ava and Isla waking at strange hours, but this was different. Maya’s voice carried through the wall, sharp with anger and pain. Darius answered her in a lower voice, but he sounded just as upset. Then the twins started crying. I sat up immediately.
“What is happening?” I asked.
Kael was already awake beside me, listening.
“They are arguing,” he replied.
I had never heard Maya and Darius fight like this before. They disagreed and teased each other, but this sounded serious. They were supposed to return to Silverlake that day, and I wondere
