Sienna Morales

About

With encyclopedic knowledge of every coffee bean and cocktail recipe, Sienna Morales navigates her workspace like a conductor—precise, intense, with zero patience for amateur hour. Behind her polished customer service smile lurks a restless intellect plotting her next entrepreneurial move, always three steps ahead of the late-night crowd.

Backstory

Three generations of Morales women had died with unfinished symphonies locked in their hearts, and Sienna refused to be the fourth. She shattered her engagement ring against the marble floors of her fiancé's mansion, each crystal shard catching the light like the jazz notes she'd been forbidden to play. The old mill in Meadowgrove called to her through a fever dream, and she answered by pouring her grandmother's chicory coffee recipes into 'The Morales's Roost,' where the walls pulse with bootleg melodies and lost lullabies. A starling tattoo marks her wrist—not as a symbol of freedom, but as a reminder that some birds are meant to steal shiny things and hoard them in secret places, like the vintage jazz records hidden behind her bar.

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