Chapter 93
- VIOLET POV
- We were all at the crime scene—Adrian, Mason, Reynold, and me. Well, I hadn't intended to get out of bed... but a part of me felt like I needed to be there. Aria felt that too. We needed to be there.
- "The Heir must die?" The words keep echoing in my head. Am I that heir? Where's all this going? I'm trying to place all these pieces together, to unravel this mystery.