Aiden's POV

“Aiden!” Amara rushed towards me as soon as I pushed the door open. I collapsed onto the floor, my eyes blurry, tension weaving around the muscles in my head.

I drove for hours with a bleeding arm to get to this hideout Amara had gotten for me.

“Aiden. Jesus. What the fuck!” Amara screamed as she rushed to me. She peeled the white clothing Elira used earlier off the injured site and her eyes widened, “you should have gone to a hospital, the hell.”

She ran to the first aid kit and dropped it right in front of me, crouching to my length as she tended to my...