Brianna’s POV

Rogue took me home after our last appointment for today. As soon as we entered my unit, Brent ran to me with an angry face.

“Sis!”

My forehead creased. “What’s wrong?”

Mom covered Brent’s lips and she answered my question. “Diane went out wearing your clothes and riding in your car. I tried to stop her but she just won’t listen.”

“Again? Did she say something.”

Mom shook her head. “She just said it’s better for me to stay back and don’t intervene. I don’t understand. I tried calling her but she’s not answering.”

I massaged my temple and looked at Rogue. He’s taking his phone out as...