BRIANNA'S POV
I couldn’t get Rachel out of my mind. I kept thinking about everything. Ever since the day we went shopping before the ball, something had felt... off. That was the day everything started falling apart.
At first, I thought it was just me being paranoid, but the more I thought about it, the more I started to wonder if Rachel wasn’t telling me everything. And that moon necklace—what was it doing there, at the scene where everything went wrong?
It felt like an itch I couldn’t scratch, and as much as I tried to ignore it, I found myself watching Rachel more closely at school, studying her. She was my best friend, the person who’d stood by me through everything but now there was this suspicion in the back of my mind, and I hated myself for even thinking it.
Rachel was her us
