Third Person POV
Raina pushed the front door open harder than she intended.
The house, usually so familiar, answered with silence.
She dropped her handbag onto the console table. It skidded across the polished wood before bumping into a framed photograph and coming to a stop. She slipped off her shoes without bothering to line them up and headed straight for the kitchen.
Anna looked up from the novel she had been reading in the sitting room. She marked her page with a finger before closing the book.
"There you are," she said, rising to her feet. "I was starting to wonder where you'd disappeared to."
"I went to see Ethan."
Anna searched her face, reading the answer before Raina could say another word.
"You two didn't make up."
Raina smiled faintly as she opened the first cupboard.
"Not yet."
She shut it and opened another.
"But we will."
The second cupboard was just as empty.
"I'll make sure of it."
