AIDEN'S POV
"Aunt?"
"Hello Aiden." She said with a huge smile. "It's been ages." Giving me a huge, she pinched my ears. When would she learn to stop doing this?
My aunt, Rosa Armstrong is a bad ass, not just a mafia princess but also a skilled mercenary and hunter... human hunter if you know what I mean.
"You didn't tell me you were coming to New York, I would have—"
"Tell you, and miss this fun experience? No way."
"I agree." I said with a smile. Honestly, this little brawl was exactly what I needed. "Let's get you home, Aunt Rosa. You will be staying at mines, right?"
"Yeah, a day or two, then I'll be heading to New Mexico for some business. Finding you at a hospital was a bit of a surprise, you seem fine. Are you hurt?"
"No, I'm fine. My wife's the one hurt... she was attacked."
