Marcell’s POV.

“Sorry,” Diego said his face scrunched up realizing he had startled me awake. “These damned doors just slam.”

“Where’s Olivia?” I asked realizing she had never come back to the bed. “Is she okay?”

“Calm down there, tiger,” Diego smirked stepping into the room fully. “Do you think we can sit you up a little bit more? Something tells me that you’re going to want to be able to see this completely.”

“What’s going ...