(Aurora's POV)
*The DNA results came in. We've confirmed them. We're going to deal with Sienna tonight - if you're willing, I'd like you to be present.*
I read it twice and set the phone face-down on the desk.
I didn't move for a long time.
My second monitor was open to a budget I had been adjusting for the last hour. The cursor was still blinking in a cell. I watched it blink.
What I felt was not satisfaction. I had expected satisfaction. I had imagined this moment in dozens of small, private fantasies - moments stolen at red lights, moments before falling asleep, moments standing at the kitchen counter while the kettle boiled. I had pictured myself walking into the Rathbone house with my chin up, watching Sienna's face fall, listening to Richard apologize.
Now that the door had act
