Katelyn’s POV

The moment Matthew extended his hand, I knew this was going to be anything but a polite introduction.

Ethan’s expression didn’t shift, but something in his posture did, his jaw tightening, his shoulders squaring just a bit more than necessary.

He was too composed, and that only made the tension worse.

When their hands clasped, I saw the slight twitch in Matthew’s brow.

Ethan’s grip tightened deliberately, not enough to start a fight, but definitely enough to send a ...