Tiara's POV
I woke up still feeling sore from the previous night.
I couldn’t shake the feeling that Phoebe and Ryker were both involved in something, working together in ways I hadn’t fully understood before. Ryker, always nearby, his eyes constantly scanning the room. Phoebe, too, had been acting oddly, especially after what happened last night.
I needed proof. I had to watch them closely, just as Ryker had once done to me.
As the day stretched on, I kept my distance, keeping an eye on their every move. Ryker always seemed to be near Phoebe, never far from her. There was something about their connection that didn’t sit right with me.
I had to find out more. But I knew I couldn’t confront them directly. I needed something solid, something I could use to expose whatever they were hi
