My eyes open slowly and I see myself laying on Aiden’s bed.I try to recall what happened but my brain seemed to have gone blank.
Aiden is sitting on the edge of the bed,his elbows resting on his knees,fingers threaded together and pressed against his mouth like he’s been waiting—watching.
“Hey… you with me? How do you feel?”
“What—happened?”
His hand settles gently against my cheek,thumb brush under my eye with a touch so careful,it’s almost reverent.His voice is softer than I’ve ever heard it.
“You passed out on us.Scared the hell out of me…. Jorge’s dead,you’re safe.”
“What? Where’s—Lei-Leila?” I say tiredly.
“In the living room.Robin and Jamie are there too.Nyx is probably getting spoiled by her now.You sure you’re okay? No dizziness? Headache?”
“I’m fine.”
My memory kicking ba
