I stared at the front door like it was my worst enemy — and maybe it was. If Aiden was on the other side, then yes, it definitely was.Inhaling deeply, I clicked the door open slowly, peeking inside. My eyes swept the room, searching for any sign of him. There he was — sitting at his desk, fingers flying over his laptop keyboard. His face was hard, drawn tight with frustration.I stepped inside, deliberately dragging my heels loud enough for him to hear. He didn’t look up.“Hay told me you refused to take your meds,” I started, pausing to gauge his reaction. Still nothing — just typing.I cleared my throat, louder this time. Before I could speak again, he shut his laptop with a sharp snap and finally looked at me.“What are you doing here?” His voice was cold, his blue eyes sharp enough to cut.I tilted my head, biting back my irritation. “You’re funny,” I said, my voice dry. “You wanted me here, and now you’re acting like a jerk.”His gaze didn’t soften.“I know you’re not here for wh
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