Chapter Thirty Six

I didn't know how Aiden planned to get Grace out of the house and I didn't ask. I did make him promise me that I wasn't taking him to a fight. When he complied, I simply followed his instructions and pulled my car in front of a house that was so big it made the Vincent's house look like an apartment.

He didn't speak the whole way there but as we got closer I could feel the anger radiating off of him get stronger and stronger. I knew he would want to go in fist swinging.

I kind of wanted to go in fist swinging as well. I didn't like the idea of a college student preying on a sophomore. But I knew how girls thought. We had to play this carefully.

"Let me talk to her first." I said as I turned the car off.

Aiden already had his door opened.