Aidan’s POV
We’ve been here for almost two hours and this is my fourth drink. Would have been more but that fucker Christian didn’t let me drink. Well, I better start talking. At least I let this thing out of me.
“She’s back, man,” I said in a whisper while staring at the space in front of me. “She’s f*****g back and I don’t know what’s going on with me now.” I finished and put my head in my hands. “Catherine is back?” Chris asked surprised. “What did she want now? Don’t tell me she wanted you back.” He said. Irritation clear in his voice. “I won’t ask how are you, man, Because I see you’re not alright. I only what to tell you that you came a long way from that. Don’t go back there.”
My head jumped at his last sentence. Do I want her back? Does she want me back or all she said was jus
