“Aiden!” Damien barged into my room like a bull, urgency stamped all over his face. Can this boy not grasp the concept of knocking? “Arianna is gone,” he blurted out, almost tripping over his words. Seriously, a mind link exists for a reason. “And?” I replied, my tone as flat as the expression on my face. I wasn’t about to give him the satisfaction of a reaction. “And? She could be in danger!” His voice carried a hint of desperation, though I couldn’t quite figure out why he cared so much. “The deal’s off with her, so why should I care?” I said, setting the book I’d been deeply engrossed in on my desk. “You can’t be serious, Aiden,” he protested. Oh, but I was. “We can’t just leave her when she needs us most. She’s going through something right now, and—” “Do you like her?” I interrupted, leaning back in my chair. Damien was a soft-hearted guy, sure, but this level of concern? Suspicious. “W…what?” He scoffed, glaring at me like I’d just insulted his entire bloodlin
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