“Oh. Well, all right then.” Turning, Finn grabbed the coffee Julian brought him and headed towards his room. “I’m gonna go check a few things. Then I should probably head off to work.” His head low, Finn scuttled into his bedroom, closing the door behind him. This left Julian and Ethan alone together, making things worse.
Ethan turned to Julian. “Is he okay?” he asked.
Julian, who knew Finn better than his own parents, narrowed his eyes at the actor. “Did he look okay?”
Ethan flinched. “I guess not, but…”
“Look, are you really who you say you are?” Julian, it appeared, was a man who didn’t care to p***y-foot around an issue. “Or are you some psycho who likes to f**k around with other people’s feelings?”
Ethan drew his brows back, hands held up in defense. “What? Of course not! I’m not
