Noah's POVWhen my phone buzzed, I glanced at the screen and saw Kevin’s name flashing across it. I didn’t know why, but something told me this wasn’t going to be a casual conversation. There was a tone to his voice—sharp, urgent—when he told me to come over. No pleasantries, no explanations, just the same two words he always used when things were about to go sideways: “It’s important.” Then, before I could even get a word in, he added, “It’s about Racheal,” and hung up.That was all I needed to hear.I left without asking questions, and by the time I walked into his office, my mind was racing with a hundred different scenarios. How could it be about Racheal? It didn’t make sense. We all saw what happened. I’d come to terms with it or at least, I’d convinced myself that I had. So when Kevin looked up at me from behind his desk, the grim set of his mouth and the intensity in his eyes told me that whatever he was about to say was going to unravel everything I thought I knew.I took a se
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