Chapter 20

Footsteps alerted them of the stylist’s return. Ethan swiped his hand away, hiding it under the script in his lap. Though he wanted to stay much, much longer, Finn politely bowed out. “I should probably start work too.”

“Are you gonna stay for the shoot?”

Finn hesitated. “Well…if that’s okay.”

Ethan smiled naturally. “Of course it is.” I want you here.

That was all Finn needed. His big, beaming smile back in its proper place, he turned and skipped his way over to Makeup, practically barreling into Charles on the way there.

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