Aria's POV
I stared at Damon, barely recognizing the man standing before me.
"You've become despicable." My voice came out colder than I expected.
His expression didn't change. "If that's what it takes, then it's fine by me."
Anger flared inside me. "You'd frame Noah just to keep me here?"
"I didn't frame him." His golden eyes never left mine. "I simply uncovered what already existed. Now, get in the car."
I clenched my jaw. If Damon truly intended to ruin Noah, arguing here wouldn't accomplish anything. I opened the rear door myself. "I'm only getting in because this concerns Noah."
The door closed behind me. Damon reached beside him and picked up a thick document folder. Without a word, he placed it in my lap.
"Read this."
I opened it. The first page made my stomach tighten. Fin
