“Umm… hi, dad!" I smiled awkwardly at his glaring face.

“I’d prefer if both of you explain yourselves now rather than after dinner,” he said calmly. Shit! It would have been better if he was mad. Now there was no telling what was going on inside his head.

“We—”

“We’re together,” Ethan cut in, wrapping an arm around my waist. “And I know you won’t believe me if I say that I’m in love with her, but that’s the truth.”

I looked up at him wide-eyed. Was he nuts? Dad ...