**(Kayden's Perspective)**
I pulled up to Leah's house, ready to leave after seeing her safely inside, when my eyes locked onto a familiar black Ford F-150 Raptor sitting in the driveway. **No way.** That license plate, those decals… It was Tyler Miller's truck.
Tyler Miller. Two years ahead of me. A guy I never really saw eye-to-eye with. Also the school's resident tough guy and a star linebacker on our football team. And more importantly—he was Leah's *brother*?
A memory fragment surfaced: Leah mentioning something about a locker being her brother's a few days ago. I'd completely brushed it off. **Holy crap.**
I rolled down my window, watching Leah as she prepared to get out. I tried to sound casual. "Hey, Leah. Is that Tyler Miller's truck? So… you weren't lying at the lockers? You'
