Every single thought running through her head was contradicting to what the man before her was saying ,Aidden's words were like a fish swimming against the current of a river.
her danger was not something to share it was darkness and no one deserved to walk in that path ,the path crafted perfectly for her with thorns, daggers and knives,a chosen road she was brought to walk in all alone and anyone who dared to walk along with her would be doomed.
She bit her lip and looked up at the dark night .
Aidden watched as Cyan seemed to be struggling inside, she looked like she was having a war within her self .all the things she didn't say all the things she didn't do , he wanted to hear them he wanted to see them .he wanted to see her laughing like she did on the balcony he wondered what
