ELODIE'S POV~
When I heard Sienna answer the phone, I wasn't surprised.
I should have been, maybe. But I wasn't.
After all, Dante and Sienna had become so close that there was no longer any distinction between them. His phone was her phone. His space was her space. What was his was hers.
So what was wrong with me calling my own husband?
I kept my voice calm and steady. "I'm looking for Dante."
Sienna's tone shifted immediately into something colder, and sharper. She knew it was me. Of course she did. "He's taking a shower. If you have something to say, you can talk to me."
Talk to her?
I almost laughed. Almost.
But the thing was, this matter did concern Sienna, didn't it?
Uncle Jason had seen Lauren in the neighborhood, but the person who'd actually bought that villa across from
