Chapter 53: A Sponsor

She’d only ever done art for Damien. Her stuff never left her apartment. She looked around her bedroom to make sure none had left on its own. Silly as that idea was, she couldn’t figure out how he would know what was hers and what was Damien’s.

“I’ve been around the art world for a few years. I know what goes on. Even if it has Damien’s signature on it, I know it isn’t always his. The colors you use are more vibrant than most of his paintings. I’ve been drawn to them and finally figured out that was the difference. You keep to his style, but his colors are more muted. As are those other assistants he has.”

Okay. So he knew what went on with artists. Fiona wasn’t going to confirm or deny anything, but then she remembered Damien had fired her. That let her out of her contract. He’d broken it not her. “Okay. I’ll admit that we often battled over color.”

Brent let out a guffaw. “I’ve known Damien for a few years. I think battled is a good word.”

“You know Damien?”