C39 Why are you afraid of thunder?

His mouth is contorted like he is in so much pain, a sad frown marrs his face.

A war seems to be waging within him, he looks at me so longingly, making my legs turn to jelly.

Aiden suddenly leans in, his gaze softening as he gently takes hold of my one arm, pinning it to the wall, placing his other hand on the wall beside my head