The sun was starting to set when I stirred awake. My body felt a little better now, but still sore, my chest heaving lightly as I turned around. The drapes were wide open, the lights dim, and the ambience calm.
I turned, and Florian was standing by the dresser, his back to me. I don't think he knew I was awake, his phone to his ear.
He was gently tapping on the dresser, his head slowly moving to some sort of rhythm that only he could hear.
"F..." I started to say but stopped as he spoke into the phone.
"Get me the whereabouts once he is out, then. I would like to personally pay him a visit."
My brows furrowed, and I let out a small groan, and I tried to push myself to sit up. He turned, his eyes taking me in before he quickly dropped the phone and covered the distance.
"Hey. What ar
