Chapter 22

• “Do you get shot at a lot?”
• “No.” I replied, wondering where she was going with this. The pounding in my head still hadn’t reduced one bit.
• “How then do you...” Aria paused before shaking her head. “Never mind. Just that I need something else to wear apart from your shirt. I mean, it’s huge and very comfortable but I’m hungry and your brother is nice enough to invite me to come eat, I can’t go back downstairs like this... it would look like we’re sleeping with each other, when we’re not.”