Chapter 3Nico was beyond tired when Matt drove up the last slope to the cabin. It was past two in the morning, and while he wanted to sleep, he was jumping as soon as a shadow moved.
“Are you okay?” Matt gave him a quick look.
“Sure.”
“You’re not.” His hold on the steering wheel tightened.
Nico tried to relax. He didn’t want to worry Matt. “I’ve had better days, but I’m okay.”
He’d called work to let them know he wouldn’t be coming in for a few days. His boss hadn’t been pleased, and he could understand, especially when he couldn’t say exactly why this had happened.
Matt parked outside the tiny cabin. “Come on.” He opened the door and grabbed a bag he’d packed for them both. Nico hadn’t been allowed to go back to his flat. David claimed Mr. Cheekbones and his crew would watch it.
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