Evelyn’s POV
I can only imagine what this looks like. Especially as Bianca bursts into tears.
I feel Kane’s presence before I see him. He appears at my side, between Bianca and myself as he takes us both in.
Bianca’s face is already tear stained and whines or whimpers fall from her lips. Meanwhile, my blonde hair feels like a mess, my clothes dust-ridden, and my lips set in a grim line. Needless to say, I’m fed up.
Yet, Kane doesn’t seem to care about this. Not as he inevitably turns to Bianca.
“What happened?” he asks her pointedly.
Bianca sniffles. “I don’t even know. I was out in the hall when I heard Josie start screaming my name for help. We rushed in here and Evelyn had her by the arm, yanking her. Then when I tried to diffuse the situation, Evelyn yelled at me and threw a m
