Damien’s POV
“I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to interrupt,” Sienna said. She righted herself quickly, even correcting the pushed over end table, though the contents that had been on top remained on the floor.
Jeffery sighed, “It’s fine,” but Annette seemed shaken. Having been startled awake so roughly, I could understand why.
I narrowed my eyes at Sienna, suspicious of the interruption. Before this, she had shown no indication of having been dizzy or ill in any way, and while it could have been the accident she was suggesting it was, that it came right in the middle of such a pivotal moment in Annette’s therapy had me wondering.
It could have been a coincidence that Annette was repeating the same words that Amelia had said to me when she learned that Claire was pregnant, but it also could
