Lucy’s POV
“Where is he?” I asked the moment I stepped into the dining room, my voice sharper than intended of it to be like. The question left my lips before I could even greet Ivy and Daniel properly.
Ivy’s gaze flicked up to meet mine, her brown eyes holding something I couldn’t quite place up. Worry? Guilt? Whatever it was, it sent a strange chill down my spine.
" Who?" She asked with an unreadable expression.
" Ethan!" I said fixing a gentle smile on my face.
“He’s upstairs I guess,” Ivy said, her voice calm, but her expression told me a whole different story.
Her lips pressed hard into a thin line, and her eyes darted toward Daniel, who had just emerged from the kitchen carrying a tray on his arm.
“What happened between you and Ethan?” I asked, narrowing my eyes at her. " I s
