Arwen's face flushed. But before she could respond or say anything, someone coughed behind them, interrupting the moment.
"Hope, I am not interrupting something important something important," a soft voice said.
Arwen recognized it instantly. She unwrapped her arms from Aiden and stepped to the side to confirm her suspicion. Her face lit up.
"Aura!" she called, letting her lips curl up in a smile.
"Arwen!" The woman walked forward and pulled Arwen into a hug. "I rushed all the way here. I just hope I am not late."
Arwen shook her head. "Nope, you aren't," she said before adding, "Rather, I would say that you are just on time. Here, meet him." She gestured towards Aiden to introduce, "Aiden Winslow, my husband."
Aura's smile faltered for a fleeting second, her expression flickering with surprise —almost like something had caught her off guard.
Aiden.
