Chapter 50

• Morning light filtered softly through the curtains, casting a golden hue across the room.
• Ethan lay on his stomach, still fast asleep, his body completely drained from the night before. He’d teased Alex about being old—but now, he knew better. Alex had made his point… thoroughly.
• Alex entered the suite, carrying the bags containing the food he'd bought for Ethan. He set them gently on the table, then walked over to the bed and sat beside Ethan, his gaze soft, full of quiet admiration.