He looked feral, wounded, and betrayed in a way I’d never seen, and my chest tightened with every step he took. 

“How could you hide that from me?” Ace shouted. “How could you look me in the face, every single day of my life, and let me believe I killed her?” 

Scott blinked, stunned. “Ace, calm down—” 

“DON’T TELL ME TO CALM DOWN!” Ace roared. 

His voice echoed across the walls so violently that one of the maids flinched and stepped back. Even Mary, who always ...