Evan had just returned from dropping Dolly off at her house. She had been so shaken that she couldn't drive herself.

He kept thinking of what she could've dreamt of that had shaken her so much that she cried.

Pressing her to tell him won't work since she'll do just what she wants to and he didn't want to go against her since she doesn't want to tell him.

If she thinks he needs to know, she'll gladly tell him. He just hopes she'll be fine. She used to be stronger than this.

He entered his room and walked to his wardrobe bringing out a box. It was a ring...