Ethan’s pov
A sudden, violent wave of freezing fury crashed through my chest, completely eradicating the lingering warmth of the shower. The forest-green in my eyes vanished instantly, turning into a dark, murderous gold. My jaw clenched so hard the bone audibly clicked. I reached down, my large fingers wrapping around her phone, lifting it up as I read the words again, the leather of my jacket creaking under the force of my grip.
"His place?" I uttered, the words vibrating with a quiet, catastrophic violence that made the room feel instantly microscopic.
Bella snapped her head around, her eyes widening in immediate alarm when she saw the phone in my hand and the terrifying expression on my face. She marched across the room, her hand instantly extending to rip the device out of my finge
