"Then let's go." Gentle as anything, but there was that hint of fear. That hint of the unknown frightening him as he nodded and followed Spencer to the bedroom. Another deep breath as he began to slowly ascend the stairs and kept his husband close to him.

It was eeriely quiet in that house on the island, and honestly, Aaron was damn tired of the quiet. Just to relieve the air and listen to the sound of his own voice, he began to speak. Tenative at first. "I c-couldn't find you... until right now. Until I... until I had you in my arms. I thought I did once or twice, and... and it was an illusion. I was scared. More scared now than I ever was fighting Moonlight..."