**Talon’s POV
After I put away the last pile of files I needed to handle today, I sat down by my desk, watching the pouring rain outside. My thoughts drifted.
The conversation with Ethan hadn’t gone as I had expected the other night.
I tried several times to make him reconsider, but he was now more adamant than ever that we were going to go through with the plan.
No matter how much he tried to deny that he cared for Rosalie, I knew he did. And I just needed a way to make him realize that.
I had to do something.
“Talon!” My sister's voice echoed from the other side of my door along with a knock, pulling me from my thoughts. Quickly, I opened the door.
Clearly she was upset. Before I could ask what the matter was, she pushed her way into my room.
“What’s wrong?” I was immediately on high alert. “Did something happen?”
Her expression was sad and angry. I knew she had gone to check on Rosalie...I had a bad feeling about it.
“Is Rosalie okay?!” I urged.
