C41 Tight spot
“Ethan, we need to talk, now!” Olivia’s voice was very tense when she burst into the apartment, breathless. Dropping her purse on the couch, she narrowed her gaze upon Ethan at his usual spot by the dining table working away in front of his laptop.
Ethan looked up, surprised at the fire in her voice. “What is it, Olivia? You look like it's the end of the world
