Aria's POV

“I'm really sorry for everything, Aria?” Knox murmured softly.

I kept my eyes on him. “What are you sorry for?” I asked.

“Everything,” he replied.

I shook my head. “No, you have to be specific.”

Knox paused for a moment, then he nodded. “I’m sorry for not telling you about Astrid before. I should have. I didn’t think it mattered, but I see now that it did.”

I swallowed, my throat was still dry, but I didn't care about ...