Aiden’s Pov

I could remember dialing Damon’s line that fateful night.

I had long given up on hoping that Artemis will return to me, but it nearly dawned on me when I heard her voice.

Panic!

That’s the best way to describe how her voice sounded through the phone.

“Damon was shot!”

***

The room went silent as I ambled into it. It was a white room which aligned with the white apparel of the doctor and the nurse behind him.

My eyes went straight to the bed. Artemis—my Artemis was lain on the bed with a drip wire connected to the lower vein of her right hand.

I can’t...