Alina and Aiden stood quietly outside the ward, holding a small bag of fruits they’d bought for Lorraine. They had just arrived... and had witnessed Jesse’s worried voice turning into anger.

Alina frowned, confused. "Why is he taking his anger out on her?"

Aiden let out a small chuckle. "He’s not angry. He’s just… worried. I guess it’s time I join you in this little matchmaking game."

Alina looked at him suspiciously. "Matchmaking game? What does that have to do with him ...