*
Anything else would have been better, Shiela thought. She would have preferred facing the full might of Algar once again than having to face Sierra right then. The intensity with which she was looking at her was unlike anything else she had ever faced.
"Tell me what happened to my father," she demanded. "And tell me how you know about it."
They were standing on the porch, with Sierra and Brandon lined up against the wall and watching her intently. Leonard was standing by the doorway, with his arms folded and his eyes narrowed with veiled irritation. Both of them had stepped out when they heard the argument between the women, and when Sierra told them what Shiela said, they all turned to look at her.
"Go on," Leonard said. "We're listening."
Shiela flashed him a dirty look before s
