MEGAN'S POV
Three months.
It's been three months since the attack on my home, and standing here in this immaculate venue, surrounded by clean crystal floors and windows that look out over the city, it's almost hard to believe any of that even happened.
Almost.
But not quite.
Even though they caught the bastard responsible, Cassius Blackthorn, there's still a part of me that can't fully let it go.
I remember the day Xarion called to tell me they'd arrested him. The relief that flooded through me was overwhelming, like I could finally breathe again after days of looking over my shoulder.
Cassius confessed to everything. Sending the rogues to my house. Orchestrating the attack at Prime Build Supply.
Everything.
Except the car accident.
He swore up and down he had nothing to do with
