Malcolm
I felt relief after Mark and I finally settled into the cozy guest house. The long drive had taken its toll, and I welcomed the chance to unwind. I entered the bathroom and turned on the shower, letting the warm water envelop me.
It was a soothing escape, washing away the exhaustion from the journey and the lingering scent of Mark's cologne that clung to my skin—a reminder of his presence that I was eager to remove.
Once I finished my shower, I wrapped a thick towel around myself and took a moment to relish the fresh feeling of being clean. I reached for my phone, eager to share the day’s events with my brothers.
I quickly texted Max and Mathew, filling them in on what had transpired since we hit the road. Keeping them updated on Mika's whereabouts and Mark's behavior is ess
