Aria's POV

I swallowed. “So… is that why I passed out?” I had been worried that something had gone wrong.

“Of course it is,” Mama Felz said dryly, taking another sip of whiskey. “If you weren’t such a stubborn little shit, you would have stopped before it got this bad. Your body must have been giving you fucking signs.”

I winced. It had been a long time since I had been called a ‘little shit’.

Gosh, I was already missing Knox—he called me little ...