Allison's POV

I had almost chewed off my fingers, waiting, before Aaron finally came for me. Or maybe he didn't.

He stepped in, carrying a small tray with a cup of coffee on it and a sandwich. And while I was still wondering what the coffee and sandwich were for, he threw me a nod and walked further into the room, moving towards Mrs. Kane, the nurse.

“Here's a special for you, our beautiful Mrs. Kane.” He said.

The older woman turned from the TV to him, smiling sheepishly. She could ...