As Sienna expected, the girl refused to yield. Her voice rose, shrill and unrelenting. "No! They owe me! Forever. If they birthed me, they must care for me until I die. I will not move out. I will not work. I will not suffer for their choices."
Sienna did not rush to reply. Mija did not offer an opinion, because she didn't have anything nice to say. If anyone asked her what she truly thought, she would have advised them to take a shoe and beat some sense into the girl. Her parents had obviously done a poor job of raising her, otherwise, this entitled attitude of hers should have been curbed as soon as it made an appearance.
