Good siblings

"Why would you do that?" Zaria asked in the mildest, most innocent tone she could muster.

What was with the sudden submissive attitude? Samantha was confused, but it pleased her so she merely snickered. Dumb bitch, she had finally learned not to cross people she shouldn't think of offending. Too bad, it was too late. She had already done too much and should not be left alive. Otherwise, what would happen if she continued wrecking other people?

Zaria knew what was on the other woman's mind from the footage and Samantha's calls with Desmond, but she pretended not to know. "Can you at least tell me why you want to kill me?"

Samantha scoffed. "You know too many things that you shouldn't."