“That wasn’t reason to try to kill her,” I said.
“You can’t even see, can you?” Sienna said. “You still don’t see my side of things, and you don’t care to.”
“Sienna,” I said, more firmly. “Just tell me who the accomplice is.”
“Bite me,” she snapped and turned to the side, no longer looking at me.
“Sienna,” I said again, but she ignored me now. I didn’t even earn an eye roll this time.
The prosecutor had been right. Talking to Sienna hadn’t helped anything. She had too much hate in her heart.
Sienna wasn’t my sister anymore. She hadn’t been for a very long time. Maybe she never was.
“Goodbye, Sienna,” I said and turned to leave.
I wouldn’t be returning again.
Damien’s POV
When I returned to work that morning, I had a spring in my step, and it wasn’t just because I had the best s*x
