Aurora's POV
Greg was pacing the small room, his hands clenched into fists, while I sat at the edge of the bed trying to process everything that had just happened.
The men who had pushed us inside had left without a word, leaving us alone in a heavy silence.
When I couldn’t hold it in anymore, without thinking, I got up and rushed towards him, throwing my arms around his neck.
The sudden embrace took us both by surprise.
“Greg,” I whispered, my voice shaking, “it was all a trap. Kevin admitted it. He wants to kill you and keep me here for himself.”
He stiffened at first, but then he relaxed and pulled back slightly to look into my eyes. His expression softened, something I rarely saw from him.
“I know,” he said quietly. “I figured as much the moment I stepped into that hall. Kevin d
