Wendy’s POV

“How long has this been going on?” Ethan asked as he stepped dangerously closer towards me—no, towards Dan, who was instantly shaking and terrified with fear. A bandage was wrapped around Ethan’s head, stained slightly at the edges with blood, and his eyes looked wild and bloodshot like he had not slept in days.

My heart jumped into my throat.

“It’s not what you think,” I began quickly, my voice trembling even though I tried to sound calm.

Ethan did not even look at me.

His eyes were locked on Dan.

Dan took a step back, his hand slightly raised like he wanted to protect himself but knew...