Lorenzo's POV

　　I'm wide awake gazing at the ceiling, the girl from the club last night lay beside me on the bed sleeping, her red hair splayed across my bed like a thick curtain.

　　I sat up and climbed out of bed proud and naked stretched a bit before heading to the bathroom and took a quick shower.

　　After showering I stepped out standing in front of the mirror with my eyes darting over to my abdomen, and observed my wound. My gunshot wound was healing ...