As Aiden’s anger gradually subsided, Scovia turned to the figure standing beside them. “This is my cousin, Scott,” she introduced him to Aiden. “And this is my husband, Aiden. You’ve already met.”
Scott, who had been silently observing the exchange, nodded in acknowledgment. “Thank you for saving my wife,” Aiden spoke, gratitude lacing his words.
Scott, who had been silently observing the exchange, nodded in acknowledgment.
“Thank you for saving my wife,” Aiden spoke, gratitude lacing his words.
Scott merely shrugged, a hint of indifference in his demeanor. “You don’t have to thank me. She’s my cousin, and I did what I had to do.”
By the way Scott, why didn’t you let me know that the person we were going to meet was Aiden?” asked Scovia, raising an eyebrow in confusion.
“To tell you the truth, I had no idea,” Scott replied sheepishly, scratching his head.