I frowned, shifting Isla slightly in my arms as she continued to drink. “Nothing is happening between me and Damon.”
Evelyn hummed as if she didn’t believe me. “You’re closer. I like seeing you both this way. It shows me that maybe, just maybe, there's a little hope.”
I shook my head. “Evelyn, I…”
“You don’t have to explain anything to me,” she said, cutting me off with a soft smile. “I just want you to be happy, Sienna. Both of you. The two of you being together is good. He is training you; he's helping you out, but you are flourishing something in him that I thought died a long time ago. And that is something that I'm happy about. That is something that I want you to know. That is why I came.”
Her words stirred something in me, something I wasn’t ready to name.
I wasn’t sure happine
