#Chapter 51: A Stormy Sea of Thoughts

Mars and I burst through the front door to the house, Ethan was waiting for us, pacing in the foyer. Tristan stood behind him with a notebook and a few binders, sorting through what he could while standing straight up. “Are you okay?” I rushed to Ethan, knowing the fact that he was going to be at the wedding must be eating away at him. Ethan looked at me, his eyes widened and he enveloped me in a hug, though his face was calm. “I was a little worried when you weren’t here when I got home, but I’m okay. Where were you?” Ethan breathed into my neck, only pulling away to ask me where I was. Mars looked at me with a raised eyebrow, his face was somber and stressed. I worried he thought I was hiding Baron away from Ethan. “I was at the orphanage, talking with Baron and playing with the kids,” I shrugged. “The usual.” “Can we please go to a room with a desk so I can sort my information out?” Tristan said after dropping a binder on the floor, failing to juggle it with the mu