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SHADOWS AND SECRETS

Author: Haily Scott
last update Last Updated: 2025-11-04 17:55:02

The next morning, Ravenwood University was buzzing with whispers and sideways glances. Students talked in hushed tones about the previous night’s videos, the mysterious surveillance, and the growing tension between groups of girls. Lila Harper felt like a walking target. Every step she took, every laugh she heard, felt heavy with suspicion.

Her dorm room felt colder than usual, the walls closing in as if echoing the threat lingering in the air. Harper was pacing, hands trembling around her coffee cup.

“We can’t stay passive anymore,” Harper said, her voice firm. “Whoever’s doing this… they want us afraid. And fear makes mistakes.”

Lila nodded. “But we still don’t know who it is. It could be Mara. It could be someone closer… even Cade.”

Harper’s eyes widened. “Cade?”

“Yes,” Lila whispered. “He’s always watching. Maybe he’s helping, maybe he’s orchestrating it. I can’t tell anymore.”

Before Harper could respond, Lila’s phone buzzed. Another message.

“Meet me at the library. Alone. Midnight. Answers await.”

Lila stared at the screen. Her first instinct was to ignore it. But something told her this was a chance—maybe the only chance—to uncover the truth.

Midnight came faster than she expected. The campus was eerily quiet, the streets lit by dim lamps casting long shadows. Lila crept toward the library, her heartbeat thundering in her chest. Harper insisted she take precautions, but Lila had made up her mind: she needed answers.

The library was empty, the only light coming from the reading lamps in the far corner. And there, leaning casually against a bookshelf… was Cade Mercer.

“You came,” he said, his voice low, almost a challenge.

Lila swallowed hard. “Why me? Why here?”

Cade smirked. “Because you’re the center of everything right now, whether you like it or not. And it’s time you learned the truth.”

Lila’s pulse quickened. “What truth?”

Cade stepped closer, his dark eyes catching the dim light. “That someone close to you… someone you trust… is the one behind all this chaos.”

Lila’s stomach dropped. “What? Who?”

Cade’s expression darkened. “I can’t tell you yet. But watch your friends. Watch your dorm. Watch your own instincts. The closer you get to them, the closer you get to danger.”

Before she could respond, the library lights flickered. A sound echoed from the back shelves—soft, deliberate. Someone was moving.

Lila froze. “Who’s there?”

A shadow stepped out. Lila gasped. It was Jenna. Her eyes were wide, panicked, but there was something… different about her.

“You shouldn’t be here,” Jenna whispered. “They’re… watching. Always watching.”

“Jenna? What are you talking about?” Lila demanded.

Jenna’s hands shook. “I didn’t mean to… I was forced. They made me do it.”

Cade’s eyes narrowed. “Who? Who made you do it?”

Before Jenna could answer, Mara Sinclair’s voice rang out from the far end of the library.

“Thought you could meet in secret without me knowing?” Mara emerged from the shadows, her grin cruel, her eyes sharp. “How naive can you be?”

Lila’s heart pounded. Mara was never alone, and yet… Jenna was there. The pieces began to fall into place.

“You… you set me up?” Lila whispered to Jenna, her voice trembling.

Jenna’s lips quivered. “I didn’t have a choice! They said… if I didn’t…”

Suddenly, the lights went out completely. Darkness swallowed the library. Shouts, scrambling footsteps, and the sound of furniture tipping over filled the air. Lila’s phone buzzed violently—another anonymous message lighting up the screen:

“The real enemy is closer than you think. Look behind you.”

She spun around—and froze.

Cade was gone. Mara’s silhouette loomed, just out of reach, her grin wicked. And standing directly behind Lila, silently watching, was… Harper.

Her roommate. Her friend. The one person she had trusted completely.

“Surprised?” Harper whispered, her voice cold, almost unrecognizable. “You really thought I was on your side?”

Lila’s jaw dropped. “No… that can’t be—”

Harper stepped forward, revealing the final piece of the puzzle: a flash drive in her hand. “Everything. Every video, every warning, every move you’ve made—I’ve tracked it all. And now… you’re going to pay for ignoring the rules.”

Lila’s mind raced. Betrayal wasn’t just a word anymore. It was real. And the person she counted on the most had been orchestrating the chaos from the very beginning.

Mara laughed from the shadows. “Welcome to Ravenwood, newbie. Only the clever survive.”

Lila’s phone buzzed one last time. Another message:

“Your real enemy has revealed herself. The next move is yours. Choose wisely—or lose everything.”

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