After a few minutes, Dante finally strolled into the study, his signature mischievous grin plastered on his face, but his usual playful energy felt forced, almost hollow.
"Hey, sis. What's up?" he asked, casual, like we hadn't just had the most awkward, tense moment minutes before.
I narrowed my eyes. "I found something interesting on the forum today," I said, watching his expression closely. His face betrayed a flicker of surprise, but it was gone in an instant.
"Oh?" Dante's voice was light, but his gaze darted to the side, ever so briefly.
"You and Marcus were trying to hold off information from me, weren't you?" I leaned forward, crossing my arms. "Don't think I wouldn't notice. And don't forget, I have access to that forum, Dante."
He opened his mouth, likely to feign innocence, but I held up a hand to stop him. "Speak. What did you two talk about with Ethan?"
