Chapter 42

SIENNA

"Sienna. My ever-loving God, Sienna, you better have a good explanation for everything, everything!" Tessa grumbled, her voice rising into something between panic and exasperation. "Aunt Helen doesn’t know anything. I visited her last night."

I sighed and closed my eyes, leaning against the cool marble countertop in the kitchen of the condo.

"Thank God," I muttered, relieved. "Keep her a