Ryan’s POV

I frowned at her. “What was that all about?” I asked, the words sharp because my nerves were already frayed.

Isabel bristled, crossing her arms. “What? I didn’t do anything to him,” she shot back, defensive.

“You shouldn’t have been rude. Jason is someone we can trust…” I began.

“You didn’t tell him what the bitch did to Manuel,” she interrupted, voice hot. “If you trusted him that much you wouldn’t have kept the truth from him. The way he kept saying ...