Tessa's POV:
Amelia’s words echoed in my mind like a gong as she whispered them again. “Miss Tori’s room.”
I stared at her, blinking, trying to process the boldness of her idea. My heart was already doing somersaults just from being accused. Now we were about to turn the tables? My breath caught in my throat.
“You want us to search Tori’s room?” I whispered back, like the walls could grow ears at any moment.
She nodded. “Yes. If someone set you up, it had to be her.”
Honestly, it wasn’t a crazy theory. Tori had been acting unhinged for days. Her desperation to find that necklace in my room—searching the same drawer over and over again like her life depended on it—it was all too much. But was I really about to sneak into her room? What if we got caught? What if she found us and told Lu
