Ethan’s POV

The phone buzzed on my desk, interrupting my restless thoughts. I glanced down, seeing Scarlett’s name flashing on the screen. With a frustrated sigh, I answered.

“Ethan,” Scarlett’s voice purred on the other end, sweet and inviting. “You should come to the club tonight. There’s something… interesting you need to see.”

I leaned back in my chair, frowning. “What are you talking about?”

Scarlett chuckled, a hint of malice in her tone. “It’s about Katelyn. ...