Ethan's point of view.
“You told me,” I said, walking closer to her, “that if something was important—something involving you negatively, as you once put it—you’d tell me.”
She stopped in her tracks, her back to me. “And I would,” she said quietly, "but what's this nonsense supposed to mean?"
“Would you?” I pressed, ignoring the insulting question she had just asked, my voice rising. “Or are you hiding something from me, Lila?”
She spun around, her eyes blazing with fury. It felt like she was ready to fight me, but right now she would be no match for me, unless maybe her powers suddenly surfaced and helped her.
“Hiding something? You mean like how you’ve been stalking me?" She shot back, the anger still visible in her eyes. "That didn't even answer my question. Why are you having peo
