“Her presence here is becoming nothing more than a burden.” She said, and I crossed my arms over my chest as I looked at her.
“You want to hide from treating her as the girl that you love, the girl that you want to protect, to the girl that is not your enemy. I really am curious about your reason because I am pretty sure that you have none.” I said, and she looked away from me.
“Because she’s changed,” Evelyn muttered, her voice lower now. “She’s not the same innocent girl who used to run around the house asking to braid my hair or help in the kitchen. She is not the same child that grew up in our home, you know that.”
“And neither are we, I doubt that you are the same woman who used to sit around and tell stories to both Damon and Sienna for hours without being bored. We have our respo
