Chapter Sixteen: An Enemy At The Gate

NOLAN'S POV

Aaron’s face went slack.

His emeralf green eyes glazed over, turning a creamy colour, as he stood still. Someone was mindlinking him.

Someone important.

When Aaron’s eyes returned to their normal bright colour, Nolan furrowed his brows at him, hoping for an explanation.

“That was Rue,” Aaron swallowed as he referred to his right-hand man. His shoulders were tense and his fits clenched.

It scared Nolan.

“What is wrong?” Nolan questioned.

Aaron shook his head before finally lifting his head to meet Nolan’s questioning gaze. “It’s Salem. He’s here,”

“And what does he want?” Nolan snapped, feeling his temper rise at the mention of his former friend’s name.

“He brought Baila,”