To say that Daphne was skeptical would have been a tremendous understatement. She didn't think for a second that she'd carried her sister upstairs and shagged her rotten. However, Astoria's act was becoming more convincing by the moment.
"Your knickers?" Daphne cocked an eyebrow. "That doesn't mean that I did that to them," she mused with a laugh.
Daphne knew Astoria could cry on demand. However, she wanted to tread carefully. "What did we do that would possibly change things?" she asked, fishing for details.