Ethan powers off the computer and stands up. He stretches out his arms before ruffling his brown hair, "Come on." He steps past Zander and gestures for him to follow him up the stairs that leads to the second floor. He doesn't know why the dominant alpha is here after closing, and although he's curious, he doesn't ask.
Zander did help him, after all. Which proves Ethan's skills are in business and not marketing.
Ethan's room is set with a standard bed, a black dresser, and a night stand with a lamp. A stack of textbooks sit under the bedframe, along with a locked metal box. "Just give me a minute to get changed. Feel free to sit." He gestures to his bed and then disappears into the bathroom across the hall.
Ethan stares at himself in the mirror and frowns. He has dark circles beneath his eyes, and his skin looks pale as if he's not getting enough sunlight. Why did Zander have to come with all his good looks, when Ethan looks like death?
