ARIA’S POV

“Liam,” I muttered, the only name that flashed in my head at the mention of Blackfang. I stood up instantly and headed for the door, my fingers digging into my palms.

“Aria, wait,” my father called, but I stopped only for a second, gave him a cold look, then walked out. My feet stomped the floor as I made my way down the hall.

Even the cool air outside couldn’t calm the fire burning inside me. I didn’t know where to go, so I let my legs lead the way, because going ...