Frank, however, did not even flinch.

Now that he suspected Aria of duplicity, he was not about to give her another chance.

"I'm busy," he said, throwing a jacket over her as he pushed her outside and locked the door after. "I'll have to take a rain check."

"Hey!"

Aria was left stamping her bare feet outside in annoyance.

Winter just happened to see that just as she left her room, and she appeared pensive. -

Early next morning and after a good night's sleep, Frank took Aria and went straight to White Hall in Soutsthtream.

Aria was obviously resistant to the idea and kept cajoling him. "Frank, why don't you go there yourself? I'm busy too..."

needed to confirm something. Don't worry, I won't

Aria further, and her expression grew darker along

drive, and as they arrived at White Hall, Aria snapped at Frank, "What do you think you're

I just

time, and I'm a girl—why would I lie to

hysterics

quietly, "How'd you know I'm here to investigate what happened that night? I never breathed a word, and you'd never think that unless

at him and instead used her charm. "Let's just go back, alright? I'll listen to anything you say. I love you so

for discussion as he turned

greeted him with a

White

chest puffed and his chin reared, pretending not to hear

head even as

guest room," Gorde said as

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