Chapter Ninety Five

Ayva’s POV

After getting my blood drawn out of me, I was told to return to the waiting room while Amanda had to return to the ward Allison was to stay with her.

“See, needles aren’t so bad after all.” Aiden teased as soon as I settled in the spot next to him.

My eyes narrowed at him in suspicion. “How did you know I was scared of needles? I never told you that?”

He laughed. “Your expression earlier gave it away.”

I eyed him skeptically, I wasn’t fully convinced by I let it go eventually. Aiden and I sat in comfortable silence as we waited for the doctor to return with the news of the test result.

Out of the blue, Aiden placed a hand on my knee and I threw a questioning gaze at him.

“You were moving it a lot. Are you okay?”

I didn’t even notice that I was bouncing my foot on the floor.

“I am. Just a little anxious.” I murmured. I was nervous about the test result. What if I wasn’t a match? What would that mean for Allison? What would happen to her?

Aiden took my hand in his. An