“Hello?” Her voice was tentative as she eyed the unknown number.
“Hello, little bug.”
Her friends all made little squeals, covering their mouths with excitement as his velvety voice filled the room. Darya jumped from where Sienna was to bounce excitedly on the sofa between Magda and Dimi and they had to yank her down to sit. Sienna shook her head at their antics.
“You’re on speaker and the girls are here. Dimi asked me to answer it on speaker in case it was Jonas.” She felt compelled to warn him.
“Who?” a bitterness edged his tone at the other man’s name.
She rolled her eyes.
“Did you roll your eyes at me?” He questioned her actions.
She looked around, “do you have a camera in here?”
“No. I don’t need cameras to know what your response is when I call you out. You know rule number
