Aria's POV
"s**t. s**t. SHIT." Enzo cursed from beside me, his whole body going rigid as the car came to a stop just beside Marco's car.
"I thought you said he wasn't going to be back till later?" I asked, panic clawing at my throat.
Marco was going to kill me.
Marco was also going to kill Enzo.
And it would be my fault.
"Just follow my lead, okay? We went out for an errand because you didn't want to be in the house," Enzo said as we got out of the car.
"Do you think he's going to buy that?" I asked.
"If he doesn't know about the Blackburns, then yes, he might. He'll be pissed, but not as pissed as he would be if he knew I let you go meet your friends." As much as Enzo tried to keep his voice steady, I could still hear a little tremor in it.
I screwed both of us.
"No matter what,
