Ethan POV
I cleared the table and washed the dishes as soon as I came out of Maya’s room.
After everything was done, I returned to my bedroom and dropped onto the bed with a heavy sigh. Pulling out my phone, I dialed Doctor Chris.
He answered on the first ring.
“How’d it go?” he asked immediately.
“She ate, so I’m free now,” I muttered.
“Free?” Chris repeated sharply. “Ethan, if you can’t take care of her properly, I’m coming over.”
“I don’t want to see you anywhere near my house,” I snapped. “Everything you told me to do, I did. What more do you want from me, Chris?”
“She’s still sick. Just keep doing it until she gets better.” He sighed. “Have some humanity, kid.”
“Don’t call me kid!” I barked.
“Sorry,” he said quickly.
“She’s fine now, okay?” I continued coldly. “She’s awake,
