"I guess Zoey went home already," Tiffany looked around for the umpteenth time as they approached Aiden's bike.

"I asked if something is happening, she doesn't look fine to me at all," Aiden said, fondling Tiffany's hand.

"Have you been watching my friend all this while?" Tiffany drew her brows together.

"Are you jealous?" Aiden leaned toward her with a smirk.

"Jealous? Oh, please," Tiffany rolled her eyes.

"It was evident, I'm sure you know what's wrong with her, right?" Aiden asked as they got to where his power bike was parked.

"Actually, Zoey..."

"Tiffany!" came the voice of Declan who rushed to them, breathing heavily.

"What?" Tiffany creased her...