ARIA’S POV

“No! We’re not doing that!” I yelled, getting out of my chair with so much force, it tripped the chair backwards to fall on its back.

“The alternative is you take responsibility for the murder, because you were the last known person with Violetta.” Logan got out of his chair too, standing ready in my path, in case I considered leaving.

It was a small meeting–Agatha, Logan and Myself. Agatha was a non-verbal participant.

“You can’t possibly not see that this is to protect you,” he added. “I did it for you. Just like everything else. I do it for you!”

I froze for a second. “Wait. What?”...