Ethan Cotter
Cole stands in front of the opened door, blocking the entrance.
"Are you just going to stand there, gawking?" Ethan wraps an arm around Sadie's waist,
drawing her closer to his frame. "Or get the hell out of the way?"
"After you." Stepping to the side, Cole offers a welcoming gesture, but it doesn't look
natural. It seems forced.
Ethan guides Sadie through the house, into the kitchen, and pulls out a chair.
"Have a seat." He plops down in a chair next to her.
Cole makes his way into the room. His eyes glance over at Sadie and then fall upon Ethan.
"Do either of you know what happened at Novak's place tonight?" Cole yanks the towels
on the stove handle off.
He hands one to Sadie, then tosses Ethan the other one.
"The word coming down the pipeline is that an anima
