Claire's POV
"Are you sure you don't know the Kensington family?" Damian asked as he raised an eyebrow.
"Should I?" I kept my tone polite, not wanting to show any reaction. "Are they that important?"
"No, no need and sure… they are not that important," he replied, looking a bit taken aback. "Sorry, my mistake. I thought you looked familiar." He started to walk away but then stopped and glanced back. "So, are you here to audition?"
I opened my mouth to respond, but Sissy beat me to it.
"Yes! She is here to audition for Timeless Love— it's a minor third-character role, but still important!" Sissy chirped, practically bouncing with excitement. "If you are part of this, Mr. Storme, she will be thrilled, even if it means playing as a chair or a street light!"
I cringe. Oh, Sissy... embarrassing me, as usual. You were the one who wanted it more than me!
