Ethan’s POV:
I felt the hair on my skin rise as we moved through the house. It was obvious that save for myself and my brothers, the house was empty but I felt watched. In every corner that I entered, I could feel eyes on me and it made me uncomfortable and nervous.
“E,” Ian called, his voice sounding strangled.
I turned in his direction and he held up a ring that I recognized making me furrow my brows in confusion.
“Is that your ring?” Zayn asked and I nodded my head, my frown deepening.
“Erin took it. I’m not sure when she did but I know she did because she used to always ask for it, especially since I never wore it, and then it suddenly disappeared. I never bothered to ask her for it but I was pretty sure she took it. So what does this mean?” I asked, feeling my heart thrums i
