Ethan
I stepped out of the sleek black car, adjusting the cuffs of my shirt as I watched her slide out gracefully from the passenger side. Emily’s auburn hair caught the late afternoon sun, giving her an almost ethereal glow.
She caught me looking and raised a brow, a smirk dancing on her lips as she walked ahead, her heels clicking against the stone driveway of the Frost Mansion.
Her laughter rang out moments later, light and carefree, as she caught sight of Lila waiting by the grand entrance.
I couldn’t help but smile at the sound, a mixture of amusement and something else I wasn’t quite ready to name. Before I could follow, a voice behind me cut through the moment.
"Ethan," came the familiar deep baritone.
I turned to see Caden Frost, tall and imposing as ever, walking towards m
