Marcell’s POV.

“I’m supposed to tell you no and go get rest. That this can wait till the morning.” Diego explains as he closes the door.

“But you’re not.” I smiled at my cousin.

“No. Even though I should. I’ve been waiting for two weeks to hear your voice.” Diego says as he pulls a small chair next to my bed.

“What you’re not going to crawl in bed next to me?” I winked at Diego.

“Shit no. Although it’s been tempting. Not ...