*Constance*

I watched Silas flee the room as Aaron stood close to me. Aaron’s heat was nothing compared to what I had felt from Silas. The pain I would normally feel from looking at him was gone in the moment in which he held me. It was as if his rejection was forgotten about, if only for that brief period.

I had felt something within me I had never felt before, and I had the strange feeling Silas had felt the same, despite what he may have said to me ...