Date = 13 April
It is gonna be a long day.
Place = San Francisco (UCSF Medical Center)
We should just rent a wing here.
POV – Enrique
As fate — or cosmic comedy — would have it, we run into the pouty ghost of our youngest sibling right in the foyer of the hospital on our coffee run.
Logan yawns so wide I can see the back of his skull. “So why exactly did I need to come all the way here if Mel is fine?” He says it as if we called him in for a papercut. Understandable since he just got back from the Florida Keys, only an hour or so ago, and didn’t even have time to sleep.
He reeks of sun lotion and s*x. Smells like someone who’s been fishing with Ilkay and then spent a bonus week in Florida casually nailing the local wildlife. Meanwhile, I’ve been drowning in work at the club, referee
