"Tell me everything, Did it work?" the voice asked eagerly.
Dominique's eyes narrowed as he tried to make sense of the situation.
"Did what work?" Dominique asked, recognizing his sister's preppy voice immediately. His brows furrowed in confusion.
"Oh, hi Dommy," Mia laughed nervously, her voice slightly higher than usual. "Why are you with Kalina's phone?"
"Did what work, Mia?" Dominique repeated, his tone firm as he ignored her question, his eyes narrowing slightly.
"That's none of your business, Dom," Mia retorted, rolling her eyes at his persistence, though he couldn't see it, the exasperation clear in her tone.
"Well, it's my business since it involves my wife," he shot back, his jaw clenching.
"She's my best friend too, and our business is none of your business," she bit back, her voice sharp with irritation.