Ethan’s POV
The tension in the car as we drove to Bethany’s house was thick and awkward, the fact being that Melinda insisted she was going to be in the same car as me but there was no time to complain. She hopped into my car and I swerved the car around, heading towards the apartment building she had described.
“You’re seriously going to keep ignoring me,” Melinda finally decided to break the awkward silence.
“I have nothing to say and besides, we have something important to worry about right now:
“You mean the safety of your fiancee’s best friend, of course... what could be more important than that?” Melinda scoffed and adjusted in her seat; she was sitting right next to me in the front seat and to be honest, I’ll prefer her sitting at the back more. I sighed and briefly took my eye
