#Chapter 334 – Sister to Sister

Sinclair I know the moment that Roger arrives at the bunker because he’s loud as hell, making sure that we all hear him pounding through the metal hallways. I wince a little, groaning and reminding myself that though metal is secure, it is loud. Roger’s angry footsteps pound down the hallway towards me, towards the conference room at the end of the hall where I’m strategizing with the members of my team who have arrived. Roger knows we’ll be right here and he slams the door open as he strides into the room. “Where is she –“ he snarls, looking around, as if he imagines that Cora will be sitting at the desk sorting through the paperwork with the investigative team. “Oh hey, Roger,” I say casually, standing back and crossing my arms. “How are you?” I know that I shouldn’t piss my brother off any further – I know he’s on the edge as it is - but I’m unable to resist the chance to needle him a little bit. He’s being a dick right now anyway. He deserves it. “Cut the shit