Aaron's POV
With every familiar wolf he passed, Aaron hesitated. They clearly stood no chance against the demons. The pack was fast falling, and Caliban was nowhere to be seen. For a second, his heart skipped a beat. Did something happen to his brother? He wondered. No. He could not die. Not before he answered his questions.
"You told me that we had to leave." Her glazed voice cut through his thoughts, "Or have you changed your mind?"
Their eyes locked for a brief second. The sarcasm in her voice didn't reach them. Her eyes only held pity.
Aaron frowned. He hated that expression. Though he had conflicted feelings about her, he knew that he wouldn't even let a fly harm her. He wasn't going to let her go. And what's between her and Caliban, he was determined to put an end to it. At least that was the plan.
