Ella POV
By the time we returned to the apartment, Alexander was noticeably agitated. Seeing him in such a state did absolutely nothing to calm my own nerves.
“It’s David, isn’t it?” I asked as Alexander closed the door behind us.
He looked at me, startled for a moment, then shook his head. “No, I don’t think so,” he said. “I don’t see how David could be responsible at this point.”
I chewed my lip nervously and shook my head. “A few people have warned me that there’s something more going on here,” I confessed. “That David is just being used by someone even more dangerous. Do you think this could be related?”
“I think that’s more likely,” Alexander confirmed.
“But who?” I demanded. “Who could possibly be doing all of this, and why? Why are they so determined to get rid
