D A M O N
I let out a frustrated sigh after watching Kiara walk out of the dining room.
I wanted nothing more than to go after her, but I had to hold myself back. I had given her enough space for the past week, but she seemed to be drifting further and further away.
I had to do something.
I turned to Sera, who was now sitting down again. "You and I, we need to talk," I said, my voice firm.
She nodded, not looking at me.
Once in the office, I turned to her.
"Okay," I said. "I have given you the benefit of the doubt for a week now. I have defended you, even when I had my own doubts. But I can't do this anymore."
She looked up at me, her eyes wide with shock. "What do you mean?"
"I mean, I need to know the truth, Sera. Did you kill Agnes?"
She shook her head frantically. "No! Of co
