Re: Open to Ethan
"Something like that," Ethan said with a shrug of his shoulders. "I think the first decent night's sleep I got was when I finished all of my pieces. Call it the sleep of the creatively drained. Lasted hours."
He wet his lower lip and turned his head, eyeing the door. Was he worried about his mother possibly showing up? Sure he he was and with good reason.
Ethan turned back to Aidan and gave a smile. "Thanks, glad you like them."