Aria’s POV
Pain.
It slammed into me like a wave. It crashed through my body, and I clenched my jaw, trying to endure it.
But this pain felt so different, as though it wasn't coming from me.
“Jade,” I whimpered, gasping for air. “I think I can feel his pain.”
‘What?!’ Jade sounded panicked. ‘What the hell? That’s not supposed to happen!’
My chest tightened even further. I could feel every ache and suffering that the man had been enduring—his sickness, his exhaustion, everything was pouring into me.
I squeezed my eyes shut, “J-Jade,” I gasped out, my voice shaking. “What do I do?”
‘I don’t know!’ she snapped, sounding frantic. ‘I don’t understand what’s happening. Let go, before something bad happens.’
However, I didn't want to. Maybe there was something I could do.
‘Aria, let go
