Isabella’s POV

“Because Isabella likes it.”

Ethan’s gruff voice echoed in the small space.

York made a snorting sound of disbelief. “At least pretend that she doesn’t have you warped around her little finger,” he muttered under his breath.

It was obvious Ethan had heard him, though, because the sound of a slap followed the comment, and York grunted in response.

“If this doesn't work, just be prepared to run laps ...