Chapter 8 - Scorched Earth

I was left alone in the dining room with Ethan, Claire, and Dominic. The three of them looked like ghosts haunting the ruins of their own making. Ethan finally found his voice, begging me to stay, promising we could fix it, promising therapy. I simply zipped up my bag. "I’m not staying, Ethan. And my lawyer will be in touch on Monday. The house is in my name, and I want you out by midnight."