I stared darkly at my phone screen, now glaring with a red exclamation mark: "Olivia has enabled friend verification. You are not her contact. Please send a request."
Anger flared hot in my chest. She actually dared to delete me! After everything I'd done for her, after giving her a place to stay, after tolerating her presence for three years—this was how she repaid me?
I gritted my teeth, my grip tightening around my phone. "So she's got some backbone now, even learned to block me."
"Ethan, what's wrong?" Cassandra's fragile voice called from the hospital bed.
I forced my emotions down, not wanting to upset her further. "Nothing."
Cassandra's eyes shimmered with tears, her tone pitiful as she raised her bandaged hand. "Ethan, is my hand crippled? Will I never be able to play pia
