Break A Little More

Giovanni

"There are reasons people do things and you don't know anything about mine."

These are the words that go around and around in my head as I watch Sienna look through the new clothes on the racks in one of the spare bedrooms.

I had all the designer stuff taken away, well, most of it. She still needs some evening dresses. In their place, the racks are stuffed with more casual clothes, still good brands, but not the best designer labels money can buy.

"Better. Thank you," Sienna says, picking out every pink item and shoving each into my arms. "No pink though."

I take the hangers, curious about this peculiarity, but she turns away, her attention back on the clothes.

"You're welcome." My phone buzzes. I drop the clothes she handed me on the bed and step out to take it. It's a file from Jack with more details on Sean Williams and I'm starting to figure out why Sienna accepted my offer. What some of those reasons are that she thinks I know nothing about.

She's been leaving breadcrumb