CHAPTER 28
MARCO
THE CHOICE THAT COULD BREAK ME
“What the hell is that?” I groaned in my head, my eyebrows dipping as the relentless vibration continued. I opened my eyes just a little, enough for me to see where the vibration was coming from.
My phone.
At first, it didn’t register as mine, my brain was still floating somewhere between sleep and the warm tangle of limbs around me. Callie curled somehow in between us, Santiago’s arm thrown lazily across her waist, Matteo’s leg somehow over mine.
Everything smelled like sweat, perfume, and the kind of peace I hadn’t tasted in years. It went silent, then the phone rang again., louder this time.
Fucking annoying…
My arm fumbled over the sheets but didn’t land on anything. That’s when I realized the sound was coming from the floor, r
