Emily's POV
As I looked into Tyler’s eyes, my chest felt tight. I wondered what he was going to say next. I knew this wasn’t easy for him. Tyler and Davis had been close friends for years. Asking him to let Davis leave the house, even temporarily, wasn’t a small thing.
But Skylar’s health mattered more than anyone’s comfort.
I swallowed and forced myself to speak.
“Please,” I said quietly. “Just let him not stay here for a while. Sort it out, okay?”
Tyler didn’t answer immediately. He looked at me, then slowly turned to look at everyone else in the room. My heart was racing.
“Tyler…” I continued, my voice shaking. “Please, just trust me on this. I’m begging you. Put your trust in me.”
I hated how desperate I sounded, but I didn’t care. I didn’t want Dav
