DEREK’S POV
I sat in the comfortable couch in the lavishly furnished living room with Aiden and Enzo, playing video games on the large-screen TV. The room was tastefully decorated with expensive furniture, plush rugs, and paintings adorning the walls. Despite the luxury, I couldn’t shake off the unease I felt about Arielle’s safety. The constant bullying and the recent attack on her sister were a constant source of worry for me.
Suddenly, my phone rang, interrupting my thoughts. I quickly checked the caller ID and saw it was Arielle. I picked up immediately, my heart racing with worry. “Arielle, what’s wrong?” I asked, my voice strained.
“Derek, you have to come over. Something terrible has happened. Please, hurry!” Arielle’s voice was frantic, and I could hear the fear and panic in her
