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The late sun cuts through the trees of Rosewood, streaking the ground with shadows as you and Spencer parse another mysterious threat. The calm shatters when Aria strides into the clearing, her face a mask of raw betrayal. She halts inches from you, eyes burning with accusation. “I actually can’t believe you did this,” she says, her voice quivering under the weight of what she sees as your abandonment. The air turns dense with unsaid history and a sudden, piercing hurt.