Literature
S o M: CH. 2 Chasing Ghosts: Marcus POV *update
Marcus POV
December 1, 2026
Come to me…
For a moment, I believe it's someone else.
“Yeah sure baby, be right there…”
Then I hear Caleb laugh. “You are even flirting with the voice in our head now?”
Reality crashes in.
I become aware of the warm weight on my chest and nudge Onyx, the oldest of our three cats, off me. The synthetic leather of the couch sticks to my skin as I sit up. I shake my head, pushing the last bit of sleep away.
Right.
Not the voice I was thinking of.
Last thing I remembered was getting home from my date and seeing Noah escorting a very drunk Danny to bed. I had laughed some as Danny responded to the whisper, “Shut up, you bossy ass bitch…” and Noah just patted his back, leading him away. I wasn't exactly sober myself. Apparently I made it as far as the couch before calling it a night.
“Shut up… I was dreaming of someone else.”
Caleb snaps the closures on a lunch container closed.
“Sure…anyway, your lunch is ready. I gotta head out. See you after
