C43 Navigating New Dynamics
“Evening,” Josephine said coolly, her eyes locked onto Isabel and Rosa. “We need to speak.”
Isabel’s stomach churned with unease. “About what?” she asked, looking to hold her voice constant.
Eileen improved, her expression cold. “We know you’ve been snooping round, trying to dig up information about Johnson’s assault. It wishes to prevent.”
Rosa’s eyes widened
