Ethan:
I stood just a few feet outside Fiona's apartment, my heart pounding harder than it should.
The night was still, save for the occasional rustle of leaves in the wind. The moonlight poured over everything, casting an eerie glow. I knew I shouldn’t be here, not at this hour.
Hell, I didn’t even have a decent excuse for being here other than the gnawing pit of jealousy inside me. Fiona had returned after years of being away, and she hadn’t come back alone.
The human she brought with her set my nerves on edge. I couldn’t help but wonder if something was going on between them.
My hand hovered just above the door, hesitating. What if they were inside together, laughing, sharing moments I could no longer claim?
The thought of it churned in my gut, but what right did I have to ask
