~Mark~
I stretch and readjust in my chair. I swear I’ve been sitting here for days, at least that’s what it feels like. I’m just happy to be alive so that I won’t complain too much. I’ve been stuck in the office trying to get some things together. We are tying up the loose ends from the battle and waiting to hear from the witches who are here to help keep us safe.
My phone rings, and I answer, putting it on speaker. “Yes, my annoying sister?” Lynn clicks her tongue.
“Don’t start with me, Mark. You’re lucky I don’t come out there and kick your ass for almost dying. Do that s**t again and I’ll bring your ass back just to kill you all over again.” I chuckle and roll my eyes.
“But I didn’t die, though. Almost doesn’t count.”
“I f**king swear, Mark!”
“I love you too, my wonderful sister
