#Chapter 162 Retrieving Fiona

Carol’s POV "Call me as soon as you get there,” Aiden said, wrapping me in his arms and pressing his lips firmly against mine. “I need to make sure you are okay at all times, or I won’t be able to sleep tonight.” “If all goes according to plan, I will be there this afternoon and will be back by tomorrow morning,” I told him, burying my face in his chest and taking in his scent. “With Fiona,” I added. He nodded and kissed the top of my head, his eyes shooting towards Oliver who was seated in the backseat of the car. We were being driven and escorted by a couple of Gamma warriors. It was going to take several hours to reach the town, and I was planning on using that time to go over the game plan for Fiona. She had no idea we were going to her apartment, and I doubted she was going to be very happy with me. Knowing Fiona, she was going to be lounging around in her pajamas with stains all over it, eating a jug of ice cream, and not wearing any makeup. But I think it might be goo