Clarabell's POV
With my phone tightly gripped in my hand, I perched on the side of my bed and gazed at the message that Ryan had sent me. It had a brief, scathing caption and an image of a folder with the label *"AG – Private"*:
**"This is from the laptop of Lonan. And before you say it might be a plant, Lonan himself didn't deny it. We will talk when we see. Bye and stay safe my love.**
As I read the lines for the hundredth time, my chest constricted. Lonan. Gray, Alexander. I could no longer ignore the links that were staring me in the face. Well, the links were always there, but we just didn't see the full picture. We still didn't. I decided to reserve judgement till I saw my mate. I thought briefly about my mum, whether to put everything before her, maybe as the grownup, she could t
