In the back seat of the car which moved through almost deserted streets toward the Four Seasons Hotel, Aiden held Sarah and rubbed her back gently.
"I can agree with letting Aaron go with intention to use him later, but you were too kind to Noah.", Aiden voiced his thoughts.
Sarah does not agree with that. "He is not normal. If I hurt him, he will not see that as a punishment no matter what I do. And while everyone plotted against us eagerly, he was quiet, except for one line which I'm not sure how to interpret… Anyway, you vented your anger on Noah, and I don't want to deal with him. Give him access to the club so that he can fight. He will come there regularly and get beaten up by random people. It's not like I'm letting him go without having any insurance. Don't forget about the tracker. Eve will let us know if he comes close or his movement pattern changes."
Sarah yawned and relaxed in Aiden's embrace... That pleasant back rub was difficult to resist.
