C107 Chapter One Hundred and Seven

Eric

"Well, then he can go and meet my father in hell," Sienna said, chuckling dryly as she rubbed her eyes.

"I know you don't talk about your mother, but you could if you wanted to," I said softly, taking a turn. From the side, I could see her looking down.

"It's not that I don't want to talk about her. It's just that I don't even know much about her." She sighed. I didn't speak