I stared at Ethan through the bars of my cell as our conversation with Michael flashed through my brain.

Ethan isn't the person he pretends to be. But it was hard to agree, seeing as he came to check up on me when Tristan hasn't.

"Delilah," Ethan called when he finally stood in front of me. "Are you alright? I heard what happened and came as soon as I could."

"I..." i started hoarsely. "I'm okay I guess."

"You don't look okay." He moved closer to the bars, and I noticed he was carrying sa ...