Shattered Sanctuary

Cassia Thorne

“Aria?”

The name left my mouth before I could stop it. Garek didn’t flinch.

He stood near the door with his arms folded over his chest, face unreadable, like he hadn’t just dropped a bomb in the middle of a room that already felt like it was caving in on me.

“Aria had regular access to both rooms,” he said evenly. “More than anyone outside family.”

“No.” I shook my head at once. “No.