"Of course you will," Peter cheerfully assured him. But he could see that Mark was somehow uncomfortable.

But before he could ask him about it, Mark's phone rang. It was a call from Waylen.

By now, it was around 4 a.m. in Duefron.

Mark was somehow a little upset when he looked at the caller ID. For a long time, he didn't say or do anything.

“Answer it. Maybe Edwin misses you," Peter urged in a low voice.