As Ethan had said, he'd gotten food for my friend Aria. We were in his car driving to Bonifacio Street.
"Thank you for this Ethan," I said with a smile.
"Sure thing, Piper."
This was the best conversation we'd had throughout the day, just as we arrived at our destination - which was where I used to beg before someone called him.
He answered it. "Yes? Oh! Alright." He looked at me. "Is that needed now?"
Ah, so it was Noah calling him?
Ethan sighed and closed his eyes. "Yeah, yeah. I'll be there. Tell them that I will fix it." He ended the call.
"What happened?" I asked nervously.
"There's a problem with the company; damn," he muttered.
I thought of Kennedy; she would be very stressed if there was an issue with the company.
"It's okay," I assured him softly, s
