Before Ethan could find a book to scribble on like a mad man, the door to his hospital room opened and in walked Lillian and Aria.
Her eyes, which looked like those of a person who hadn't slept for days, widened as soon as they rested on Ethan who was now sitting on the bed.
Before either of them could form words, Lillian's body moved before her mind caught up. She dropped the on the floor with a soft thud and rushed forward, arms wrapping tightly around his neck.
Aria was taken aback by Lillian's actions. She often teased her friend, but she had never expected Lillian to be this bold. Still, in a way, it was understandable—especially after the state in which they had first found Ethan in his hotel room.
Anyone would freak out after finding some passed out, with their head in a pool of blood.
She remembered them coming back from the beach, early, because Lillian got exhausted.
