Tessa's POV:
I didn’t sleep after Summer left.
Even after I locked the window, even after I lay back down, I stared at the ceiling for hours, wide awake, the conversation still echoing through my mind.
She had knocked. She had followed orders. But she hadn’t taken the necklace.
And the one who had?
Tori.
I shouldn’t have been surprised. The moment Summer spoke her name, something inside me clicked into place. I’d known, hadn’t I? Deep down. We all had. The way she hovered at the edges of the drama, calm but never too calm. Curious but never too involved. Always watching. Always listening.
Always one step ahead.
And now?
She was about to be caught.
I had to appreciate the genius behind it, though. The level of manipulation and skill it took to execute a plan of such magnitude. Get
