“Watching her act so mopey and depressed was awful Ethan. Is this how she’s been since your parents came?” He asks. The concern touches my heart, and I shake my head.
“No, she’s been quiet and distant, but not… not like this.”
My chest tightens painfully, and I grit my teeth.
“Well, she promised to give you a little more time, so use it wisely or I fear she may really leave,” he says. “She thought you were getting married today since you and Angela were both gone. I think it was too much for her to take.”
Shit. I really should have told her where I was going or brought her with me.
Fiona
Curled up on the couch, I pull the fuzzy blanket up to my chin while trying to enjoy the lighthearted, cheesy romance movie Isla turned on. I have a hard time paying attention, though, because my
