Tristian's POV
Six Years Ago
I waited for Ciara to enter the bathroom first, my mind racing. She seemed too nervous, too anxious. It was clear there was something on her mind, it was clear that there was something she wasn't telling me.
It was unlike Ciara to not look very happy to see me after such a long time, and what about the time she had spent in the office after I had ordered an Uber? I had definitely heard her talking to someone, and I was suspicious.
Was there another man in the picture? When she said she had called me, she had been lying. After I had gotten my phone from the officers at the station, I had gone through it, and only three people had reached out to me: my father, my mother and Brendan.
So what was she talking about when she meant she had tried to re
