Rachel's POV

Then, the next thing I heard was the clacking of her heels, which began to disappear.

A few seconds later, I was sure she had left the room, leaving me and Ethan... Alone.

This conversation would be unavoidable. It would be the least I could do after all the help he had rendered me starting from two nights ago when I met him.

I removed the blanket from my face, staring directly at him.

"It was my grandfather...I tried to hit..well, scratch Lana, but ...