TARA

Before long, we were at Aidan’s home, the one we stayed in during the time when ours was flooded, and Nadia had settled down in her old room.

It was crazy how we already had our rooms in Aidan’s house, but then again, I was sure that was what Aidan actually wanted. I didn’t find myself being opposed to the idea.

Aidan walked behind me as I made my way over to my room with one hand in his pocket, the other one squeezing the back of his neck, and his eyes directed ...