Adam
Standing by the lake, I could finally understand why Elsa was drawn to this place. The calmness, the stillness—it made the constant noise in my head fade into the background, if only for a moment.
The screams of disbelief, the betrayal, the confusion—they quieted here, where the water gently lapped against the shore and everything felt far away.
But no matter how peaceful it seemed, the storm inside me still raged, and one question echoed louder than all the rest: How did I miss this?
"I guess we were fools," Razor said, his voice heavy with the same hurt I felt. It was rare for him to sound like that, vulnerable. Usually, he was the strong one of us, but right now, we were both shaken. And I couldn’t deny the truth.
"Who else?" I asked quietly, knowing no answer would come but
