As words got stuck in Ethan's throat, he quietly stared back at the true blood before avoiding eye contact and continuing putting his shirt on, completely ignoring the wolf's presence.
" Wait, Ethan." Right after Ethan wanted to pass by the true blood and go back to the bathroom, the latter grabbed his forarm and stopped him.
Ethan said nothing, he snatched his arm away and carried on his way to the bathroom, not bothering to even look at the true blood who lowered his gaze and started fiddling his fingers.
" Please, Ethan. Listen to me." He tried to talk to the doctor again when he saw him walking out of the bathroom.
A chuckle left Ethan's mouth as he finished folding his clothes and placed them on a chair that he found in the room.
