Aiden’s POV

Walking down the hallway with Diana, I try my best to restrain my anger. Moon’s disappointed face keeps popping up in my head all through the awkwardly silent walk to the skies knows where.

“You are not talking Aiden.” I hear her disgustingly sweet voice.

I pay her no mind, silently wishing I had the strength to resist the temptation of strangling her later.

When we reach an open space close to the gate, she stops, and I do, too, already hating the fact that I had to follow her. Her hidden agenda isn’t too hidden.

She faced me and I did but hardly looked at her for...