Chapter Seventy-Eight

Tasha and Trent both escorted Sienna through the Kensington Industries lobby. She could feel eyes following her, curious glances from security staff who'd obviously heard about the confrontation with Valerie. Sienna straightened her shoulders and walked not making eyes contact, ignoring the whispers that trailed in her wake.

Why would Ruth Dalton need security?

Maybe it's about her husband I heard