Chapter 97 A Listening Ear

• TARA
• I made sure the doors were properly locked before interlocking my hand with that of Nadia’s. We were taking an evening stroll because I needed to get out of my head, and I hoped that being outside would give Nadia something else to transfer her energy to instead of pestering me on when Aidan was going to be back.
• Not a moment had passed that I didn’t think about Aidan’s words when he came by the store, no matter how little they were.