3rd Person When Jane and Ethan arrived at Eric’s rental condo, it appeared to be empty. Jane tried to call him but his phone went directly to voicemail, so they sat down on the front steps and waited. “Why didn’t you tell me about King Aimon?” Jane asked, tired of simply watching the minutes pass by. “When you found out who Eric was, why didn’t you say that his father had it out for you?” Ethan grimaced, eyeing Jane warily. “What?” She pressed, realizing he clearly didn’t want to answer her question. “It’s nothing.” He said, attempting to brush the matter aside. “I just found it a bit… suspicious, that’s all.” “Suspicious?” Jane repeated with a deep frown, “That he hid it?” Ethan shook his head and winced as he explained. “That he just happened to come into your life the way he di