Chloe rubbed her temples, trying to push back the lingering headache left by Damien's presence.
"What do you want, Sienna?" she asked, settling into her chair.
Sienna stood in front of her desk, arms crossed tightly over her chest. "You have some nerve, you know that?"
Chloe exhaled, already tired of whatever fight Sienna was trying to pick. "What are you talking about?"
"Oh, don't play dumb Chloe, you went to see Mom."
Of course. Their father must have gone home and put up a fit, spinning the narrative in his favour. Chloe rolled her eyes. "Yes, I went to see Mom. And?"
"And," Sienna paused, her expression hardening, "you shouldn't have."
Chloe let out a sharp breath, a humourless laugh escaping her lips. "Where do you get off saying s**t like that?" Her voice was edged with irrita
