Sleep, little firefly. Just sleep. I’ll stay here tonight. No one will bother you.

Aria's POV

“You weren’t in the cafeteria,” he finally said, his voice low, a deep rumble that seemed to vibrate through the floor. It wasn't a question, but a statement of undeniable fact, carrying a subtle accusation.

“So?” I shot back, my voice laced with bitter defiance, though it still tremble...

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