Tyler's POV:
Last night, I was out on the rooftop, smoking under the vast, star-studded sky, when something caught my eye. Caden was carrying Stephanie in his arms, her eyes blindfolded with a crisp, white handkerchief. My curiosity flared instantly. What was he up to?
For a fleeting moment, I thought she might be in danger. But the way her arms were wrapped tightly around his neck told a completely different story. She wasn’t resisting; in fact, she seemed... comfortable. A part of me wished she was in danger, at least that would've been an excuse to intervene. But this? This was something else entirely, and it filled me with rage.
I crushed the cigarette under my boot, my jaw tightening as the scene unfolded. Without a second thought, I jumped down from the rooftop, landing silently o
