-Nathan-
I was beat... utterly exhausted. The days somehow seemed longer now, and when I walked into my hotel room, I collapsed onto the bed, face first, unable to move. But of course, the annoying ringtone of my phone pierced the air shortly after.
My grandfather was not happy about sitting on the sideline and was constantly dialing me and Shane, wanting to hear how things were going. It was driving us crazy. We had double the workload now, and we were being badgered by our own grandfather. It was making me go slightly insane.
“What now?” I groaned into my bed, reaching for my phone in my pocket. “What?”
“Nathan?”
I quickly sat up, the room spinning slightly from the sudden movement. Sh*t, that was not my grandfather’s hoarse voice, but Megan’s sweet and soft one, which I found myse
