AIDENThe worst part about staying away from Elian wasn’t the distance.. It was the discipline.I hated discipline, I hated patience, I hated waiting.Yet somehow, for two entire days, I had managed not to show up outside Kingsbridge Hospital.Two days without appearing at his office, two days without breaking into his apartment, two days without finding some ridiculous excuse to hear his voice and two days that felt more like three months.I sat in my car across from a coffee shop in Manhattan, staring at my phone.More specifically, staring at the last message Elian had sent me.My thumb brushed across the screen and I smiled to myself.The man had absolutely no idea what he was doing to me just then a knock against my window interrupted the thought.I looked up and Emile stood outside, how pleasent.. Wonderful.I lowered the window. “What tha fuck do you want?”My brother climbed into the passenger seat without invitation.He glanced at me then at my phone back at me and his expre
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