If I told them I had met and felt attraction to Damien instead, the man who was blocked on every computer in the house, I wasn’t sure what would happen. I was an adult, but I’d probably end up grounded.
The only person I felt I could talk to about this was my sister, Sienna. She hadn’t taken part in any of this Ian-propaganda. In fact, she hadn’t been around much at all because she returned to the pack where she had gone to university to finish her PhD.
The distance mattered little though, when what I wanted was a conversation.
Up in my room, with the door closed safely behind me, I pulled out my phone and dialed Sienna.
She let it ring for a while, like she often did, but picked up before it went to voicemail. “What’s up, Sis?”
“Sienna, I need to talk to you about something… sister
