Chapter 332: A Sister’s Rage

Christiana's POV

Christiana felt it before she even heard it.

Something was wrong.

Her mother had left the room in a hurry, and when she returned, her face was pale.

"Mom?" Christiana asked again, this time firmer.

Skylar swallowed hard. "Your father is handling it."

That only made Christiana's stomach churn.

"Handling what?"

Her mother hesitated.

And that told Christiana everything.

"It's Classic, isn't it?" she whispered.

Skylar looked away.

That was all the confirmation she needed.

Christiana stood up so fast her chair toppled over. "Where is he? Who hurt him?"

Skylar reached for her, but Christiana stepped back.

Her hands curled into fists.

Whoever had dared attack her brother—

They wouldn't live to regret it.