Sebastian lay in bed, unable to shut his eyes. He couldn't explain what it was that kept him from sleeping, but he couldn't sleep. Was it because he wasn't in his bed? Ugh, that woman was simply a pain in the ass. One he couldn't get out of his head.
Then there was a knock at his door. He turned to look at the clock by his bed. 2:03 am. Who would come to him by this time? Pushing himself upwards, he walked to the door and pulled it open. "Salvador?"
"We have a situation," his younger brother said, and Sebastian nodded knowingly. Of course, it would be that he was home after all.
"I'll be right down. Let me grab a shirt." He walked back into the room and grabbed a sweatshirt and left the room. "How did you know I was here?" He asked his brother as they walked down the stairs.
