Chapter 18-3

After rubbing under her runny nose with the back of her hand, Marley almost screamed bloody murder when she was grabbed and spun around. Dizzy and disoriented, she stared into bright blue eyes as a big, warm hoodie was shoved over her head and her arms were led through the holes. Still in a state of shock, a Kleenex was pressed under her nose. "Blow." She stared at Aiden in surprise for a few more seconds, watching dew collect over his spiked hair, before his gaze became more demanding. "Now." She did as he asked, the Kleenex disappearing into his pocket after he wiped her nose clean. A blue Gatorade was shoved in her hands after he cracked open the lid. "Drink." "Aiden-" "I said, drink." Marley did as asked again, not realizing how thirsty she was until she had began to chug down half the bottle like it was a race. Aiden's expression left no room for argument as he opened her hand and placed a couple of small pills in her palm, so she took them w