Katelyn’s POV

Scarlett stood beside Ethan with her usual fake sweetness, her hand casually grazing his arm like it belonged there. Her posture screamed innocence, but her eyes were sharp, watching me, waiting for a reaction.

Her entire presence felt like a performance, and I was growing tired of the show.

She tilted her head with that same smug smile, pretending not to notice the tension humming between us. Like always, she flaunted her connection to Ethan not just to feel powerful, but to ...