Seventy Two.

Bella

“What are you doing to me?” The icy cold of his touch was spreading through my arm. He had touched me before, but it wasn’t like this. He had done something by gripping my wrist. Some kind of poison from his touch.

“Let go of me!”

“Call him!” Linc demands.

I try to peel his icy fingers from my skin.

“Call him!” He demands again. “Let him see what happens to you.”

I close my mouth and stare into his insanely dark eyes. I had to keep calm. If Aiden felt one ounce of my worry he would be out here. I couldn't think about it either or he would know.

“Do as you are told!” He snaps and tightens his grip on my wrist.

My heart rhythm steadies as I stare at him. I wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction of seeing me in pain. “Why did you kidnap Amelia?”

His lip twitches as he glares at me.

It had to have something to do with me. Something Aiden said, about us being the same age. But if she was kidnapped when she was two, there would be no way that she would know her full name. Unless th