~~~ Brittany's POV

“What does it look like?” I raised my brows and crossed my hands against each other on my chest.

Anger was slowly finding its way through me once again. Similar to when I arrived in the house earlier. Initially, I was scared when he suddenly entered the room, leaving me unaware.

I was speaking with Emma and Aunt Ciara at the time he walked in and had almost thought he heard something, but all my fears vanished as soon as I realized he was asking about something else.

I was beginning to understand what this was all about, but I was still going to feign ignorance at...