Blaise Taylor
Aidan was heartbroken, frustrated and angry all at once but he was asking the right questions. While we now knew why we had been kidnapped, we were yet to learn why they had been plotting against us this whole time.
My tongue flicked out of my mouth to catch the blood dripping from my lip and the lack of moisture on my tongue reminded me of my extensive dehydration my body was entering.
Another question that remained unanswered in the time I had been awake, was why he felt the need to beat me up when I was helpless. the only conclusion I could reach, was him setting the scene for our deaths. The injuries would understandably make my death more believable, as it would be vastly suspicious if I had died without a fight.
Luca and Aidan had remained in a staring match ever
