Justin studied Dylan's brooding expression, a growing sense of unease settling over him. "I can't help but wonder," he ventured cautiously, "why Ethan is so interested in this case. What connection could he possibly have with the witness?"
Dylan's jaw tightened, his gaze hardening. He had never liked Ethan since the beginning. He didn't know why he had the impression that Ethan was not as simple and innocent as he showed. Something about this man always made him suspicious.
"Do you think he is digging into the accident from back then?" Justin speculated. "Maybe Ava Madam asked him to investigate—she could be trying to uncover the truth."
Dylan's eyes darkened at the mention of Ava's name. "It's possible, but we can't take any chances. Ethan might be trying to manipulate Ava, and I won't let him twist her perspective—or the facts.
"What do you want me to do, sir?"
