Chapter Thirty

You hit me once

I hit you back

You gave a kick

I gave a slap

You smashed a plate over my head

Then I set fire to our bed, oh

                           --Florence + the Machine

                             Kiss With a Fist

Lindsey's POV

"Of all the things Annalise, did it really have to be shrimp?" Ethan says the second his eyes meet his sister's over the crowd, His face contorting into a displeased look. "God I can't stand the smell. Nicole get the hell away from me!" 

Nicole's face at the statement is best described as hypoxia because right now her face was so red it was starting to turn purple. She blinks her eyes continuously as she stares at Ethan too shocked to speak. Whatever she had been expecting him to do it certainly hadn't been this.<