As Felix began to argue with the officers, demanding an explanation, I felt a presence at my side. I turned to see Ethan, his face unreadable as he observed the commotion.
"Quite the excitement for your first week," he murmured, his eyes never leaving the scene before us.
I nodded, suddenly feeling exhausted. "You could say that," I replied softly.
Ethan's hand found the small of my back, a gesture that was becoming comfortingly familiar. "Come on," he said, gently guiding me towards the exit. "I think you've had enough drama for one day."
As we stepped outside, the cool air was a welcome relief after the stifling tension of the past hour. Ethan led me to his sleek black car that practically screamed luxury and power.
"Get in," he said, opening my passenger door. "I'll dri
