C117 NO PINEAPPLES ON MY PIZZA.

Brandon was confused. Should he immediately leave? Go back to bed and wait for an explanation, or confront Ethan head-on? The pain inside him demanded action, but he knew rushing into a confrontation would only make things worse. Instead, he settled for something entirely different. Calmly, he continued down the hallway, descended the stairs, and pushed open the first door he found. Luckily