As Lyra started talking, Avery's mind was running. Was Archer doing this? Did he suspect them, and this was some sort of blackout operation to throw them off the scent? Because if so, as much as it hurt Lyra, it meant the investigation was close to a breakthrough-
But then she said it was because of him. Xander must have seen him there after all. Avery's expression turned cold and tight, and his clenched his jaw and slid his gaze away. Fucking Xander. He wasn't even supposed to BE at the frat this year! He slid down in his seat and crossed his arms defensively, hunching his shoulders with a seething fury.