As the first rays of morning sunlight streamed through the window, Ethan opened his eyes and noticed someone else in the hospital room.
Andrew was there, leaning tiredly against the sofa with his head resting on one hand, napping.
Ethan felt a surge of joy and glanced questioningly at Lone Wolf, who was already awake nearby.
"Andrew, Mr. Thomas is awake," Lone Wolf stated plainly.
Ethan frowned; he had hoped his glance would keep Lone Wolf from waking Andrew. If Andrew was here so early, he must have returned overnight.
Stirred by the call, Andrew opened his eyes, looked at Ethan, rubbed his tired face, and managed a smile. "Mr. Thomas, I told Lone Wolf to wake me the moment you opened your eyes."
"How's the family situation?" Ethan nodded and asked, frowning. The issue with George w
