Wendy's POV

The look Edward sent my way had got me reeling and questioning everything. I didn't plan for today to go this way. I didn't plan to be confronted by George at least not today.

I stepped out of the building, migraine hitting me hard. I haven't slept in a while now and it was beginning to take a toll on my health.

"You look sad, shake it off, girl," Whitney said in a sing-song tone, prompting a chuckle from me.

"I guess I wasn't expecting that confrontation, at least not today," I muttered, rubbing my forehead to ease the pain I was feeling.

"For one, I'm glad it...