C93 Mark's POV

I exhaled, inhaled and exhaled again. Stepping out of my car, I walked to Matthew’s apartment. They wanted to treat me to a small dinner which I reluctantly accepted. I rang the bell twice and it was pulled open by a smiling Racheal. The sweet smell of scorched meat filled my senses and i smiled to myself knowing who made them.

“Is Bryan here?”. I asked.

“Yup with Martha. It’s a full house”