Chapter 140 A Relief

• AIDEN STARED. It was. It was Cade, standing down there with his knapsack slung over his shoulder. He was probably on his way home from the library, and he’d passed by the frat house on the way to… to wherever the hell he lived, and maybe he’d seen Aiden, and now… now what?
• Was Aiden allowed to go down there and talk to him? Hell, yeah, he decided. It wasn’t harassment to talk to someone who was standing outside your house staring at you.
• So he jogged down the steps, slowing a little when he got closer and saw how uncertain Cade looked.