Emily's POV
My eyes widened as I stared at Wendy. I opened my mouth, but nothing came out. “Wendy…” was all I managed to whisper.
“Yes,” she said immediately. “If you’re not going to come with me, which you can’t then I have no choice but to move in here with you.”
I blinked. For a moment, I forgot how to breathe. Wendy moving in? Because of me? My heart squeezed in a painful, grateful sort of way. Having her here felt like the biggest support I could possibly have right now. But at the same time, I felt guilty.
I was dragging her into all this mess. Into Tyler’s world and Vivian’s madness. “Are you sure?” I asked. “I… I don’t know what Tyler will say—”
Wendy cut me off with a scoff. “Emily, Vivian lives here. Tyler shouldn’t have a problem if I’m here for a wh
