Kieran’s POV
Sophia’s door opened before I had even finished knocking.
“You agai—Oh.” Her face shifted from obvious annoyance to confusion, then smoothed over into a cool, practiced smile. “Kieran. Is everything alright?”
I shoved past her, not caring if she was in her robe, and walked into the room.
“We need to talk,” I said.
“Um… Okay.” She shut the door and turned to me. “What do we need to talk about?”
“Rosa and her brother,” I said. “The spa. The dress. The adult store.” I let each one land with equal weight. “Do you want to tell me this is all mere coincidence, or are you finally going to fess up?”
Sophia stiffened just a little, although she quickly hid it masterfully with her usual calm demeanor. “Ah. Charlotte told me about the spa. That’s really unfortuna
