Daisy glanced at the plane ticket lying on the bed, a trace of irony flashing across her face. She knew her brother would do something like this; did he really think that she would obey him and willingly go back like this...
She picked up the plane ticket from the bed, and sure enough, it was for the earliest flight back to Dublin. From the looks of it, had he planned everything out from the moment he arrived?
"Why should I listen to you?" she said calmly, but a barely noticeable sadness flashed across the side of her face that Ken couldn't see.
