He understood Nathan's frustration the most.
He had spent so long preparing for this opportunity, only to still leave her behind once again.
Ethan stared toward the ceiling, his expression growing thoughtful.
Isabella adjusted herself slightly on Ethan's chest and said, "Also, we have no idea what we're supposed to do next."
Ethan considered her words for a moment. "Yeah, maybe I should go speak to him."
He glanced between the two women before gently loosening his arm around Isabella.
"Alright, then."
He carefully sat up, giving Isabella enough room to move away from his chest while Hayley lifted herself from his abdomen.
Once both women had settled beside him, Ethan swung his legs over the edge of the bed and rose to his feet.
He retrieved his shirt, slipped it on, and made his way toward the door.
"I'll be back in a bit," he told them.
Isabella smiled faintly. "Alright, babe."
Hayley gave him a nod as well.
