“He was about to rape me,” I say, the words coming out sharp as a knife, an awkward hush falling over the room. “He was stripping me naked and was going to rape me and then dress me in my mother’s clothes when…Asher came in,” I say, altering the story. Based on how Christopher and Asher spoke, they made it sound like Asher was the one to find me, alone. Not Vincent or Liam or Wesley or even Ronan.
