"Of course I'm worried about you." Eleanor tried to calm Ethan down. "Don't waste your energy dealing with petty people like that."
"The only person I care about is Martin. I just want you to be warm, well-fed, and safe from bullies. As for others... not my problem."
And she meant every word.
Eleanor had always been someone who loved deeply. Back when she was into Carl, she'd given it her all—put up with pretty much everything.
But once she let go, that was it. No drama, no looking back, no second chances.
That rough past? She had zero interest in going through it again.
Ethan turned around and hugged her, sulking, "Then can I get a hug, sis? My hand hurts so bad. Can you blow on it for me?"
"Okay, okay. Big sis is here. Let me see." Eleanor gave him a helpless hug,
