“I basically ran the rehearsal today.

Ethan kept looking at me for approval every single time the coordinator asked a question.”

“Do you think he actually wants her?” Kendra asked.

“Men like Ethan don’t marry women like Olivia unless they want someone safe.”

I pulled my head back from the door.

The air in our room suddenly felt too thin to breathe.

Chloe grabbed my wrist.

She pointed her index finger sharply toward the floor, silently telling me to keep listening.