"I see the night, it's coming for me, to take you away, it's here as a thief. And I know that I'm scared, and from down on my knees, I'm asking relief, from what if you don't?" --- "Hey, Nick? Can I come over?" I frown at the clock on the wall that reads 8pm. "Don't you need your beauty sleep?" Aiden scoffs over the phone. "I'm already beautiful," his voice turns serious, "so can I?" I sigh and nod, before realising that he can't see it. "Yeah, sure." "I'll be there in, like, twenty minutes!" He chirps, and from the multitude of voices in the background I guess he's at the pack house. A single beep sounds as he hangs up. --- "Nicky! Nicky Nicky Nicky!" The doorbell rings three more times and I groan as I run down to the door and open it, trying to catch my breath. "What the f*

