Elliot POV
Most men would be bored with watching their woman looking more and more miserable day after day. Not me. My days spent near Aria were the best. Her sadness wasn’t. I hated that I had no way of helping her through her pain. Heather wouldn’t have wanted this. I knew deep down into my core, she’d have begged for us to do something.
There was nothing to do but wait.
Lucian’s patience wore thin every single day.
Rowan had grown more serious with every passing day, and the biggest shock was I missed my old friend. I missed him telling jokes or laughing about something f****d up and silly. I wanted him back with a passion.
Then of course was Sebastian. He’d gotten more silent. I had no idea what was going on inside his head. I could try to pretend, but it wouldn’t do us any favors
