Chapter 72

• Serena
• I barely had a moment of peace when Ethan burst into the room, his small hands tugging at my sleeve. “Serena, Serena, are you done yet?” he whined, practically climbing into my lap. His affection was so overwhelming it almost made me laugh. The kid was like a shadow—he couldn’t stand being away from me for even a second.
• Timothy, observing the scene with a small smile, couldn’t help but tease him. “Ethan, you really like Dr. Woods, don’t you?”