Instead of replying, Jesse inhaled, closing his eyes and opening them..."Can you just sign already?"

His tone wasn’t just impatient, it was fed up.

Aiden didn’t respond. Instead, he took the document from Jesse’s hands, set it aside, and grabbed Jesse’s shoulder, pushing him towards the couch and making him seat.

"What now?" Jesse frowned.

Aiden sat across from him and let out a long breath.

"Is this still about Clara?"

Jesse stiffened.

Aiden continued ...