Ethan made to go, but I grabbed his wrist before he left. “Can you be a dear and fetch me my drink?” I didn’t wait for his reply before answering the call. From the corner of my eye, I saw him hesitate before nodding. I smiled to myself. He might need a little work, but he can take orders. “Has Ida picked a hotel for us yet?” I said into the phone, smirking at Warren’s sigh. Ethan came back with my drink in his hand. I smiled and winked at him in thanks as he ducked his head with a small grin and made his way back to the table. He was flattered by the attention, and that was the first step in
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