Evie's POV
I bit my lip as I waited for Ryder's reply.
The message had been sitting on read for a solid three minutes, which in text-time was an eternity. I sighed, tossing my phone onto my bed.
I hadn't heard from Elara all day.
Scratch that.
I hadn't seen Elara since last night.
I had called her this morning, texted her, even reached out to her mom, only to get the same responseshe doesn't want to see anyone right now.
It left a sour taste in my mouth.
I didn't like her like that, but I cared. She was my best friend. My only real friend. And she was hurting.
I wanted to help.
I wanted to fix it.
But at the same time... I wanted to burn Sienna's life to the ground.
Because recording someone like that? Posting it? Humiliating them for the world to see?
I clenched my fists.
Sh
