ETHAN’s POV
I was heading to my room, dragging my tired body, when I saw Elena angrily going to her room.
I paused mid-step. What could be wrong with her now?
I sighed and turned back toward my door, my hand already on the handle when the sight before me made me stop.
Julian.
She was kissing Zane, only she thought it was me.
My blood boiled instantly. “s**t,” I muttered under my breath. Our eyes met, mine wide with fury, his glittering with mischief.
And then, like the devil he was, Zane blew something from his palm. A thin mist. It hit Julian’s face, and before I could move, her eyelids were closed, and she collapsed, fast asleep, right there in my bed.
Zane smirked as he walked toward me. That damned smirk. Sometimes, I wished he weren’t my brother, because right now, all I want
