Ainsley really did tear up then.
“How…” she began past her constricted throat. Seb waited patiently for her to continue, only to hear her ask, “How was Sibyll able to go out… after?”
Caught off guard, Seb answered without thinking, “I’m not sure, actually… I left before she could step out again. And the night before that, she… she wrapped her hair in a scarf after looking at it once.”
When he saw Ainsley’s face falling further after she heard his words, Seb’s mind caught up with him.
“But you don’t have to worry she could never go out again or anything,” he hurriedly continued. “Did no one tell you? Mom runs a salon. She knows how to cut her own hair. In the first place… that’s probably why your mom targeted it. She knew from her online stalking that Mom takes great pride in her hair
