Wes’s killer is finally revealed…

Welp, now we know.

The episode begins with Connor struggling to reconcile his emotions with whats going on in the investigation.

In trying to resuscitate him that night, he heard the crack of a rib.

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Did he puncture Wes lung or pierce his heart in the process of trying to save him?

(Remember, guys, these are law students, not med students.)

Annalise wants to press Atwood a little more, and she knows just the guy to do it.

He just picked exactly the wrong person to spill the beans to.

And you cant use me to replace them.

OUCH, these two.

Theres no middle ground here, so they both agree to trust each others innocence instead.

This certainly awakens Connor from his proverbial funk enough to see the bigger picture again.

Meanwhile, Franks being leaned on by Denver.

Connor was wrong; she still has one son in her charge right now, and its Frank.

Laurels still not hot on helping Connor out with anything, but she does agree to it.

Its ringing right there in Denvers drawer.

Bits and pieces, guys.

So, hes officially MIA where everyone else, especially poor Oliver, is concerned.

and then deny knowing anything about Connors whereabouts.

At the same time, Annalise decides to do a little confronting of her own.

But Sylvia denies thatanddenies being responsible for her stillborn sons death.

And besides, maybe he thought the phone thing was a false lead anyway?

They found Rebeccas body.

Theyre saying you did it.

You cant go down for what I did.

Theres no way I could live with myself so yo come home.

While Annalise makes a deal with the devil, a.k.a.

But Laurel decides to take matters into her own hands.

Shes got a pistol in her pocket, and shes not afraid to use it.

And that call he made about things getting messy?

It wasnt to Denver after all; it was to Laurels father.

It wasnt Connor running away that prompted the call, it was Laurels arrival.

Laurels father ordered this hit, guys.

He was he felt like my son…

He was my son, and hes gone.