Siena's Apology
**Arin's POV**
The vase broke against the wall, spraying water and flowers everywhere.
"I'm sorry!" I gasped, looking at the mess I'd made. My powers had been going haywire all morning, and now I'd ruined Luna Calista's favorite vase while trying to arrange flowers for the pack meeting.
"It's okay," a voice said behind me. "I never liked that ugly thing anyway."
I spun around to find Siena standing in the doorway. She looked different somehow. Less perfect, more real. Her golden hair was pulled back in a simple ponytail instead of fancy knots, and her eyes were red like she'd been crying.
"Siena," I said carefully. "What are you doing here?"
She stepped into the room, carefully avoiding the broken glass. "I came to help you clean up. And to... to talk to you about something important."
This was weird. Siena never helped anyone clean anything. She was too busy being perfect and famous.
