Ethan froze mid-step. "Nope. Not me. Just a regular guy with very symmetrical cheekbones."
"Ethan Carter?"
He gave a nervous laugh. "Ethan who? I'm… Kevin. Kevin… Batra."
But it was too late. She giggled, then whispered to her colleague.
By the time he took his seat in business class, three passengers had sneakily tried to take selfies, and a baby in the row behind kept trying to grab his hoodie strings.
He sighed and leaned back.
**
Meanwhile, in City M — St. Adelaide Hospital
