Normally, the sound of Cadence’s laughter made Aaron’s heart feel warm and instantly brought a smile to his face. It was the sort of sound that could brush away all of his problems, at least for a moment, but when it echoed off of the hallway walls outside of the operating room, it did nothing at all to affect his disposition. He knew something was very wrong, but he had no idea what it might be, and despite all of his friends’ concern and offers to help, the cloud that hung over him continued to seep into his core, making him feel like he was part of the thundercloud itself. Acknowledging it, looking for assistance in making it go away, would be a show of weakness, and he just couldn’t bring himself to admit that there was a problem.
He didn’t bother to knock on the open door. The laughter stopped the second he walked in, and those concerned expressions immediately filled the faces that looked up at him. Cadence and Elliott were both on hospital
Aaron dropped down so that he was crouching next to her at eye level. Part of him wanted to remind her that she could get up and walk away right now, but he knew she wanted this, and if he suggested such a thing, it would only make her angry, not deter her. “Hey, beautiful. You’re okay,” he said quietly. Cadence’s eyes widened, and across her, in his peripheral vision, he could see Jamie finding the vein in her arm. “You’ve got this. You’re going to be just fine.”Jamie pressed down, and Cadence immediately started to sob. Reaching up, Aaron smoothed back her hair. “You’re okay. It’s okay. Take some slow, steady, deep breaths.” He could feel the pain himself now, and it was burning like fire. But it wasn’t having the same effect on him as it did on her. Jamie picked up the second syringe. “You’ll be asleep in a minute and it’ll all be over.”“It… hurts&hel
Cadence could feel herself slowly coming back to her body, a strange tingling sensation taking over her extremities. It was nothing at all like the last time she’d been given Transformation serum. That time it had seemed like waking up from a long sleep. This time, she had the feeling her body was reawakening, as if it had rebuilt itself while she was away, and now it was welcoming her home.She had the idea that she’d been dreaming, though she couldn’t say what those dreams might’ve consisted of. Something about Holland, she thought, maybe about her sister. Perhaps about the moon. None of it would come back to her, try as she might to put the fragmented photographs together, so that by the time her eyelids began to flutter, she may as well not have been dreaming at all.When Cadence’s eyes came open, she was greeted with near darkness. She realized she had a monitor hooked up to her, and it was beeping steadily. She wondered what had caus
Sam’s legs ached, especially his right one, which had been shattered in the airplane crash nearly a year ago. There had been no operations, no surgeries, hardly even any medication, and now, all these months later, lying on a paper thin prison mattress, the pain still kept him up most nights. Of course, there were other parts of his aging body that also ached and groaned all night long, but having his leg broken into a dozen pieces and leaving it up to his body to somehow put the jigsaw pieces back together again was bound to leave some fragments and shards that would not be soothed on this dirty, old, half-stuffed, bug infested mat.Across the cell, his roommate was snoring. Yet another reason why Sam could never sleep. This was a new kid. The last one had been paroled or some shit, something that made no sense to Sam considering all of the things that leatherneck had confessed to. But Sam didn’t even bother to tell anyone what he’d done; most of them were
The office door banged against the wall as Cadence came flying through it. Aaron didn’t even look up. She could see how busy he was, and she also realized he probably expected her, even if he had no way of knowing when she might show up. She waited for him to finish what he was doing and stood in front of his desk with her hands on her hips.“I’ll call Juan Diego to come over and fix that,” he said in an even voice, and Cadence glanced behind her to realize she’d left a large hole in the wall where the doorknob had connected with the drywall. Clearly, she didn’t yet know her own strength.“What the hell?” Cadence asked, not angry at him, and he must’ve known that because he only shrugged. “Sam? And Laura? Are you shitting me?” She dropped into a chair across from him but knew she wouldn’t stay there.“Yeah. I’m not sure what they have up their sleeve, but Holland must think this
As Cadence headed for the elevator, she didn’t look back, didn’t allow the tears searing into her eyeballs to fall. Whatever was going on with him, she needed to remember that he needed help—right now, all she wanted to do was tear his head off.It wasn’t quite dawn yet when she headed into the one place where she thought she might find someone awake who could help her. Unfortunately, when she got to Jamie’s office, he wasn’t there, and the door was locked. She imagined he might be with Ashley. Their relationship had really taken off recently, and while she was incredibly happy for her friend, she needed his council more than ever. Frustrated, she banged her head against the wall next to his door, and once again not knowing her strength, she actually created a small crater in the drywall.“You know, until you can control that a little better, you might want to take it easy on the facilities.”Christian. He was head
Once outside, she hurried off toward her apartment at such a pace she didn’t realize how fast she was going and nearly collided with Alex as he was crossing the street. “Well, I dare say, aren’t you quite the thoroughbred.” He stepped out of the way just in time and gave her a slight bow.“I’m sorry,” Cadence said, thinking she’d had enough Revolutionary War soldiers for one night.“It’s quite all right, Cadence. How are you feeling? I trust your procedure went as expected since you are much swifter than the last time I saw you.” He smiled at her, standing in the sort of pose one might expect a proper gentleman from two hundred years ago to stand, and she couldn’t help but stop for a moment to speak with him.“I’m feeling just fine, thank you.” Realizing that Alex had actually been around even longer than Aaron had, and a year or two longer than Christian, she took a step f
Jamie took a deep breath, like he didn’t want to suggest anything about Cass to her, but he continued his thought with her probing. “I was wondering… if you were to cut Cassidy—nothing too serious, but just a little cut—if it would heal quickly by itself. That’s all.”“You mean me because I’m a Hunter?”“Yeah. But we don’t have to do that. I was thinking that might give us more data on whether or not a Hunter can harm her. But anyway, that’s not why you’re here. What’s up?”It was Cadence’s turn to take a deep breath now. As much as she had been going over everything in her head the last eight hours or so, it was difficult to think about saying it out loud. Jamie was staring at her in anticipation, however, so she finally said, “I’m worried about Aaron. Really worried about him. Worse than before worried about him.”Jamie nodded, as if
Cadence knocked on Elliott’s door, and waited as patiently as he could before Brandon called out in a high pitched voice, “Who is it?” as if he was a house wife from the fifties. It would have normally made her laugh, but humor was not on the agenda today.“Open the damn door, Brandon,” she replied, trying to bite back the anger seeping out of every pour.“Gee, someone is in a lovely mood.” He pulled the door open. Cass was sitting on the couch, her algebra book open and her laptop on the coffee table, so at least they were actually studying and not doing… something else.She breezed past him. “Cass, I need you to gather as much intel as you can about Lexington,” she said, dropping into Elliott’s favorite recliner. She looked around, partially expecting him to be there, but she didn’t hear him. “I am going to put a hunt together, but I likely won’t be able to take any Guardians,