Daphne’s POV
“No, no!”
“Get away, let me wear it!”
“No, it’s mine to do, b***h!”
Tasha and Mia’s voices tangled in the air, as they fought over the necklace Killian had given me.
The two of them were tugging at it from opposite ends, their faces twisted with childish fury, as if the simple act of clasping it around my neck would somehow make them more important in his eyes.
The chain stretched between their hands, glinting faintly as it threatened to snap.
“Enough!” I said, though my voice barely cut through their bickering.
Tasha yanked harder, and Mia stumbled forward, almost hitting the table. Both of them hissed, one calling the other a name I’d heard a thousand times in this house.
For a moment, I just watched the ridiculousness of it all, two grown women clawing each othe
