Intrigued, Stella questioned her sister's cryptic comment. "Fishy? What do you mean?"

Daisha, however, immediately changed her mind, dismissing her intuition. "Nevermind! I will talk to Dad about it!" she offered, her voice carrying a note of determination.

Stella, however, rejected her sister's offer, her voice laced with a weary acceptance of her fate. "We already talked about it, and I agreed with him," she said, her tone devoid of any hope.

Daisha, sensing her sister's despair, teased ...