Davidson's [POV]
After tossing Ella out, I return to my place, extremely pissed off.
I didn't know how Sofia would react to Jessica but was relieved when she handled herself so well. It was the same when Ella showed up. Actually, I marveled at the way Sofia pushed all the right buttons to drive my half-sister insane. She should be writing a screenplay, not Benedict. Hers would be fun, snappy, and hilarious.
But that doesn't mean I'm okay with Ella or anybody assaulting Sofia physically. Fuck. I should've thrown that bitch into a pit of vipers.
Yuna's seated on a couch and sipping her coffee, her legs out. "Hey, you're back. All good now?"
"She's gone." I crouch in front of her and examine her legs for wounds. Whatever Ella did must have been pretty vicious if she broke her nails. "Where are you hurt?"
"Here." Sofia twists her left leg.
