JAYDEN'S POV…
I stood and watched Evan reach out, holding Aliya's shoulders firmly. "This is not the time or place to argue Aliya, We have less than three weeks. Let's get going.”
“Going to where?” I thundered, stepping out from the shadows. Aliya and Evan froze. I could see the surprise in their eyes.
‘Where did Evan come from?’ I thought loudly. The situation was volatile, and I knew my presence had only escalated things. I approached them, trying to keep my emotions in check.
“Jayden,” Aliya began, her voice trembling slightly. “This isn’t what it looks like.”
“Then what is it, Aliya?” I demanded, my eyes flicking between her and Evan.
“Because from where I stand, it looks like you’re about to walk into a trap, and you’re dragging her along with you.”
Evan glared at me, his grip
