Facing Lisa's fury, Damon shot me a glance. Was he subconsciously assuming that I was the cause of the uproar?
Well, it was understandable. After all, Lisa was in my house at the moment.
"Let's clarify what actually happened first," Damon tried to pacify his mother, "Then I'll handle it."
Lisa took a deep breath, attempting to calm herself. Then she repeated my words for the second time. Her emotions were running high, causing her to speak faster than I had, her words interspersed with criticism and distaste for Catherine.
Damon's expression darkened as she spoke, and finally, he turned to me and asked, "Is everything my mom saying true?"
"You asked me about it last night, and I already told you everything. Whether you believe it or not, that's up to you," I replied calmly, my conscience clear.
