Sebastian's POV
I trudged back to the house, sweat dripping from my temples as I tried to shake off the storm brewing in my mind. The run had done little to clear my head. In fact, if anything, it only amplified the mess I was in.
Scarlett's angry words from last night were still echoing in my thoughts. I’d been blunt—too blunt—and the look on her face when she stormed out of our room had been etched into my brain ever since.
When I stepped inside, the cool air of the house hit me, a contrast to the heated confusion raging inside me. I realized I hadn’t brought my phone along and cursed under my breath.
As I made my way to my room, I found myself pausing at the hallway that led to the guest room Scarlett had chosen to stay in for the night. My hand instinctively brushed against the w
