Ethan carries my sister in his arms; she fell asleep on the way home from the restaurant where we had our family celebration dinner. It's just the three of us back home, as Michael reunited with an old friend, who invited him and my mother to his new bar. Ethan and I insisted they go; we would take care of Emily. Besides, Ethan was the one who insisted the most, still feeling guilty that they had to cancel their honeymoon.
I open my sister's bedroom door, arrange the bedding, and let Ethan tuck her in. He sighs as he exits the room.
"Are you tired?" I ask, watching him release tension from his shoulders with circular movements. He looks at me before giving a smile.
"A bit. It's been a while since I trained, and these last few days, I had to give three times my usual effort to shine in t
