Chapter 15 In-law Audition

ETHAN’S POV

The house smelled like rosemary before I even hit the porch light. Three days since. I had on the shirt Sara picked out for me—navy, with the tie she took a picture of and texted me because she knew I’d mess it up on my own. I rang the doorbell.

My tie was already too tight. I hadn’t t...

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