C19 IN THE EYES OF STORM

Isabella's POV

Between us the air buzzes with unsaid facts and stress. I can't breathe; Enzo's secrets are weighing down my chest. I ask, "You're not answering me," my voice quivering slightly, revealing the dread I'm trying so hard to suppress. "What have you done"?

He backs off, his face stiffening as walls surrounding him seem to be growing like a fortress. "I said—this is not only about us