"Are you asleep?" Marcel asked when the silence in the room became thick. He and Elvis were sprawled out on the bed and he had not given up on his dream of sneaking into Arianna's room. Marcel was not used to falling asleep in unfamiliar places, but Arianna's bed would be heaven.
When he didn't get a response, he reached out and waved his hand in front of Elvis' face only to hear, "Don't let me chain you to this bed."
Marcel groaned and turned on his bed, Elvis was not asleep yet. He did not see himself getting out of this room anytime soon. What did he do to deserve this kind of treatment?
Before he got into bed, he made sure to call his subordinates and informed them of the change in plan. There was no need to go to war with the Draven family anymore, but they had to keep an eye out for Richardo and his plans.
"One night away from her would not kill you," Elvis grumbled with his eyes out.
