CHAPTER 45
CALLIE
MAYBE…. JUST MAYBE
What a chaos the past week has turned out to be!
The fluorescent lights in the hospital hallway shine brightly above me, the kind of brightness that burns your skin when you've been sitting in the same spot for too long. I sat curled up on the long bench, elbows on my knees, staring at the linoleum floor like maybe it would give me answers.
Matteo still hadn’t woken up. It's been days of hearing beeping monitors, watching Santiago try to be okay and my stupid heart trying not to break again and again every hour.
And Marco’s voice… God! It still echoed in my head like a repeating curse. I pressed my palm against my chest as I felt it hurting physically again.
My head turned slightly to the side and I almost jumped in shock to see someone sitti
