Him.
He was here.
I’d thought about this moment more times than I wanted to admit. My fists itched, ready to rain down the justice Aria deserved. I’d kill him. I’d tear him apart with my hands right here in front of the whole town. I’d get hauled off in handcuffs with his blood on my hands and I’d do it all without a second thought.
Except one.
Was this what Aria wanted?