When Lena was forced onto the helicopter, they’d shoved something down her throat that left her groggy and out of it. She’d been floating in and out of dreams ever since, mostly filled with memories of Aaron. Why Aaron, though?

Probably because of Wayne’s gross comment. Aaron was like family-how could anyone think otherwise? Clearly, Wayne’s mind lived in the gutter.

The smell of food wafted through the air, snapping her back to the present. Her stomach growled.

Even though she’d been lying down, her body felt weirdly drained. Must’ve been all that dream running she’d done, chasing after Aaron

The thought made her chuckle. Brains were so ridiculous sometimes.

She got out of bed and wandered into the dining area. Wayne and Hayden were already seated, eating in silence.

Without a second thought, Lena sat down and grabbed the plate set out for her. She didn’t bother with pleasantries, downing half a glass of milk before digging into the food.