~A MOMENT~
AMAYA’S POV
By the time I got to the top floor, Ethan was already in his sitting room. The place was quiet, warm, and dimly lit, creating an atmosphere that felt incredibly cozy and inviting.
My eyes wandered until they landed on the private bar in the corner. Without saying anything, I walked over, climbed onto one of the tall stools, and reached for a bottle of wine. After studying it for a second, I poured myself a glass, finding the first sip to be far too smooth.
I swallowed and exhaled, letting the warmth settle in my chest before pouring myself another.
My mind drifted back to Brown and the way he had looked at me today, far too calm and controlled. That wasn’t like him at all. If Brown let Ariel and me leave without a fight, it only meant he was planning something b
