C147 Desperation
Aidan’s POV
The whiskey burned as it went down my throat, but it didn’t do anything to calm me. My hands were clenched into fists, my chest rising and falling heavily.
Artemis was gone.
Not just ignoring me—she left. And the worst part? She was with him.
Daymon.
I had called her so many times, sent her messages, but she wouldn’t answer. The only thing she sent back was a text
