WILLOW
Theo barely takes another step into my room when Vincent steps in front of him, intercepting his path.
“Who’s this miss Thompson?” he asks. “A friend of yours?”
Hardly.
“Not really.” I since. “He’s um… my..”
“My brother.” Aiden takes up from where I stopped. “What are you doing here Theo?”
“What does it look like?” Theo scoffs. “I heard she was finally awake. Wanted to see that for myself.”
“You couldn’t call?”
“No. I couldn’t.”
“It’s well past midnight.”
“I’m aware of that.” Theo grunts. Turns to me. “How you feeling?”
“I’m alright.” I stare back at him. I’m uncomfortable. Wasn’t expecting him to show up here like this.
Vincent, having confirmed that Theo’s not a threat, steps out of the way.
Theo approaches the tail end of my bed.
“Do you have any idea who did t
