"She's still sitting in class,"
Ava began,
her words dripping with malice,
"looking almost... defiant."
After talking to Ava for a few moments,
asking her to confirm every detail about Ivanna's defiance,
Ethan's intense gaze never left her face.
"Send me those pictures you mentioned,"
he finally commanded softly, yet firmly,
"the ones of her getting out of the car and... other activities."
Ava nodded promptly and requested,
"Share your code, I'll send them right away."
Ethan showed her his code,
his eyes fixed on Ava's face,
as she had it scanned it from her phone.
Once Ava had his contact saved,
she quickly sent the photos,
and Ethan's phone buzzed with incoming images.
The music room emptied quickly after that,
as Ethan dismissed everyone,
his voice firm but laced with underlying menace:
"Go back to your classes. Now , I don't need you"
The others exchanged nervous glances,
sensing something ominous brewing,
but they all complied swiftly ,
