Marshall awoke to the sound of his phone, vibrating wildly on his bedside table. He reached for it and squinted at the screen. It was an unlisted number and normally he would have let it go to voicemail except that it was just after three in the morning and there was something concerning about that ( Read more... )

"Alright, look, Kal..." Marshall said, as he rolled up to the door of the bedroom he had ceased thinking of his own, years prior, when it had been transferred to Kallum. "Pizza's on the coffee table and I'm going to need you to hook up the system in the living room if you don't want me hanging out in here. Before we get to that though, I owe you an ( Read more... )