Davina's POV

“Lotta—"

“Did he take you to the cabin?”

The question had been direct and curt. There had been no room for anything but the truth. “Yes, he did.”

“When?”

“A long time ago.”

“When?”

Her stony expression was hard for me to witness, but I knew I deserved it. I deserved every last bit of the bloodthirsty accusation in her eyes. “Four years ago.”

“When I was—when I was in the coma?”

I felt my bottom lip trembling, but I bit down on my tongue and forced ...