CHAPTER 95
AIDEN’S POV
I stood in front of the cell, the irons bars cold against my finger tips as I run my fingers over them. My eyes are fixed on Arielle and the moment we lock eyes, I can see the frightened expression she had etched on her face, dissipate and become replaced with a wide smile and a hint of relief.
She sprinted to the front of the cell, her hands gripping the bars as she exhaled.
“Oh my God Aiden! I am so glad you’re here!” She beamed. “Please, find a way to let me out of here before those guards come back.”
I smirk, slipping my hands into my pocket and pulling out a small key. I fit it into the key hole of the lock and the cell creaked as it unlocked.
“Oh Aiden, you have no idea how long I’ve been in here. Each day has been torture and...”
Arielle trailed of and
