By dinner time that night, we were all in the dining hall eating with Ian and Hayden, but Harper and Sierra were missing. I noticed that Landon wasn’t saying much, and every now and then, he shot Hayden a dirty look before turning away. It was clear he was trying very hard not to argue or raise his voice. Hayden had gotten himself into a complicated situation, but I kept reminding Landon that it wasn’t our place to get involved. As much as he loved his sister—and I did too—we had to let them handle their own issues. After dinner, I decided to go for a walk and spotted Harper leaving the diner after grabbing her meal. Sierra was waiting outside with a few of Harper’s friends, blocking her way. “Well, if it isn’t the little homewrecker,” Sierra sneered. “I’ve already told you that I’m