Sierra's POV
Jacob opened the door for us into Thomas's guest room. I'm not sure what I was expecting of him, but he was pacing around the room, still wearing his black suit from earlier. His head jerked towards the door when he heard it open, and I saw his eyes narrow as he took in the four of us. Everyone else had been told to wait for us in our apartment; we knew they wouldn't leave us alone until they knew how Thomas had reacted.
"It's about time," Thomas huffed, hurrying toward us. "Have you spoken to Heather? Have you cleaned this whole fabrication up?"
"The only fabrication here is your daughter thinking if she got rid of Luna Sierra, I would ever be interested in her," Aaron barked, causing Thomas to drop his arms, which had been firmly folded across his chest like he was abou
