I stared at the blanket, Ethan’s arm loosely draped over my waist. My muscles ached, but for the first time in days… my heart felt at peace.
“Rise and shine, lovebirds,” Chase’s voice rang out across the room—teasing, and far too smug.
“Good morning to you too, sunshine,” I grumbled, rubbing my eyes.
Then it hit me—I hadn’t told Chase about Ethan and me.
I turned and glared at Ethan. “This is your fault.”
Ethan chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck.
Chase crossed his arms, a grin pulling at the corner of his mouth. “Hey, no need to glare. Ember and I saw you two outside. And you weren’t exactly quiet.”
My eyes widened. Ethan let out a low laugh as my face flushed.
“You both watched us?” I asked, mortified.
“No,” Chase said quickly, snorting. “But we heard enough.”
Ember smirked,
