Ethan stood outside the door with his hands buried deep in his pockets. His shoulders were tense, and his gaze unfocused. He had been wrong, so wrong about everything. The weight of years' worth of mistakes pressed down on him. What had he done all this time? He had to make it up to Lily. SomehowHis phone buzzed in his back pocket, jolting him out of his thoughts. He took it out, his eyes narrowing at the message:“We found them.”“Book me a flight,” he sent in reply.Pocketing the phone, he took one last look at Lily’s closed door. His hand hovered in mid-air, he wanted to knock. To tell her face-to-face. But she didn’t want to see him now. His phone buzzed again. With a quiet sigh, he lowered his hand, turned, and walked out of the house.Lily wheeled out of her room and into the hallway. The house was quiet, her parents had gone to play golf with friends, Aspen was at work, and even Chloe had to take a quick trip to paris for an exhibition. “Ethan?” she called out, glancing in
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