Chapter 97

Ethan's Pov's

"Sir, I have something to talk to you about." Luke, who came from outside, approached from the direction of the doorway.

Turning from my work, I looked at him. "About what?" I don't want to talk about it if it's not too urgent." I told him that so he could sort it out and decide whether I needed to hear the information he had to say.

I knew it wasn't really her job to decide whether things were urgent for me or not because that was harder than doing a real task, especially when that was something only I could decide for myself. But sometimes, I still want to keep my mind from thinking about everything in that way.

It's just a form of self-defence that I'm practising. Everything has a certain influence on my mind, and I'm trying to limit myself to that because in the next few days, I'll be welcoming the day I'm most looking forward to, and I can't let it ruin the atmosphere.

Luke stood beside me and tried to decide. It seemed like he had decided whether or not to tell me