Conrad's POV
I spent the night staring at the pictures and paperwork that Barrette had brought by. I didn't sleep, and I didn't try to. Everrette called me to tell me about how he found Avery, but when I told him what she had done, he left her where she was. She doesn't deserve help from any of us. She can rot in hell for all I care. She can't give me a good reason for doing this to me, to us and I just f*****g hate her. I don't hate her, but I'm trying to, but I am so mad at her that I can't seem to see straight right now.
There was a knock on the front door, but I didn't bother getting up to open the door. I sat in the living room on the floor just staring at everything still. I heard the door open, and I heard Ashlynn walking this way or better be her and not Avery. I wasn't ready t
