Emily's POV
"Head out?" I asked, confusion etched on my face, my mind racing with thoughts. But before I could press for more information, Ethan's smile grew wider, and he said.
"Remember, I said I had a gift for you?"
His eyes sparkled with excitement, and I felt my curiosity piqued.
"What is it?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.
Ethan chuckled, his smile still radiant.
"All in good time."
His voice was low and mysterious.
"Let's just say it's something I think you'll enjoy."
He set the tray down on the bedside table, his movements are fluid and graceful.
"Finish your breakfast, and we'll be on our way." I nodded, my mind whirling with possibilities. What could the surprise be? And where were we going? I couldn't wait to find out.