Kian Sterling looked at the crazed June Coleman. "My sister is gone. What more do you want?"
June Coleman looked at the still-unmarked grave, swaying on her feet with red, swollen eyes. Yet, a hint of madness glinted in her expression as she murmured, "Your father doesn't know that Cece is... Besides, he hasn't seen her in two or three years, has he?"
Their marriage had long existed in name only; Franklin Sterling had moved into Seraphall years ago. As the Crown Prince of the Sterling Group, Kian Sterling was a fixture at the company, so he interacted with his father fairly often. The sickly Celia Sterling, however, was another matter entirely. She couldn't stand the wind or the heat. Her heart would race in crowded places, and she would struggle to breathe if the environment was anything less than perfect...
