Chapter Title: (93) Deal With The Devil-02

Again. First mud, and now sweat? He was as sweltering as Marley, a large spot of sweat following the curve of his taught, strong back, but he didn't seem as bothered. Eli paused outside of a grey door and kicked it open. Aiden was thrown in violently. Marley dove for him as soon as she could, still gasping and choking for air as she collapsed on the dusty, metal floor in front of him. They were both coated in grime and sand, everything sticking to their skin like glue. Her dress was ruined and torn in some places, converse coated. The room they were in was bare. Utterly bare. Four steel walls, steel floors. Nothing to even sit on, but right now Marley didn't care as she scrambled for Aiden desperately. He dove for her right back, cupping her cheeks as she gripped his shirt. He pushed her hair gently away from her face, blue eyes scanning frantically. "Tell me where it hurts, spitfire. Tell me you're okay. I got you now," he caressed her cheeks with a soft touch and callous