8pm..
April emerged from the bathroom, her mind still spinning from the events of the day. She had tried to shake off the weight of her encounter with Jessica and Lucifer, focusing instead on the present. But as she stepped out, she noticed Aiden sitting on the edge of the bed, his shoulders slumped and his face drawn in a deep sadness.
Concern etched on her features, April hurried over. "Aiden, what's wrong? You look... devastated."
Aiden looked up, his eyes dark and hollow. He hesitated, struggling to find the right words. "It's nothing, April. Just... some bad news."
She sat down next to him, her hand resting gently on his arm. "You can tell me. What happened?"
Aiden took a deep breath, forcing himself to meet her gaze. "Aside from Lucifer's pack, there's another pack-
