“I was going to murder his ass. One day. One day long after I quit, so no one would suspect me. “Aiden,” I grumbled, even though I knew better. Grumbling only got me the look – that infamous, condescending expression that had gotten Aiden into more than one fight in the past. Or so I’d been told.”

“I was going to murder his ass. One day. One day long after I quit, so no one would suspect me. “Aiden,” I grumbled, even though I knew better. Grumbling only got me the look – that infamous, condescending expression that had gotten Aiden into more than one fight in the past. Or so I’d been told.”

— Mariana Zapata