The truth was hidden behind a mask of friendship, but for how long?
Lonan's POV
I settled the bill and left the cafe, my mind still racing. Back home, I couldn't shake off the thoughts.
Was Ryan's behavior a result of his mom's passing? I pushed the idea aside.
Now that I knew Ryan's family background, Clarabell's parents were next on my list. Ivy might know something.
Lying on my bed, I imagined meeting Clarabell's family. Would they be warm and welcoming? Would I have to introduce myself?
As exhaustion crept in, a gentle knock on the door broke the silence.
"Can I come in, sweetheart?" Mom's soothing voice cut through my reverie.
I smiled, inviting her in.
"Yes, please," I replied.
Mom's gentle voice coaxed me. "Do you want to talk about what happened yesterday?"
I nodded. "Su
