I'm sorry

Wyatt whirls around and stares at Misty. The anger is still fresh in his eyes...not towards her, but for these unkind circumstances. A part of him wants to say "I told you so" but he knows that she is too deeply involved with Carson for him to be that harsh with her. Wyatt wishes he would have done more from the beginning to keep those two apart...if only they'd restrained Carson more or turned him in to the authorities. But they hadn't...Misty was in love with him, and she was about to get her heart broken.

Wyatt looks at her, trying to soften his tone, though it's difficult. He knows he has to tell her...it's only right. "Misty...look..." He swallows hard, his gaze shifting to the floor, then back up again. He exchanges a look with Reese, though doesn't receive much help from his father. "I...I dug up that information on Ashlyn because..." He searches his cousin's eyes. This was harder than he thought. He just had to be honest. "I'm sorry, Misty, but Carson's been spending his nights with her at a hotel in town for about two weeks now. We have no choice but to interrogate him." He pauses, hurting for Misty. "I'm sorry that he wasn't who you thought."