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When she patted my shoulder, everything I'd been holding back finally broke loose, and I broke out into deep, uncontrollable sobs. I was exhausted and half-asleep when my phone buzzed with a new message. I tapped on it and noticed it was from Harvey. [Calm down and think about it for a few days. I'll come get you once you've thought it through. Don't overthink, honey.] At some point, he had unblocked my number, but it was now my turn to block him. What was the line between truth and overthinking, really? The first time I came across Cassie's name was years ago at his parents' house, when I had been cleaning his room filled with traces of his youth.

"Just now, Xavier called me suddenly, asking where you were tonight," my mom said. "I sensed something was off from his tone, so I lied and told him we had just been on a video call for half an hour." I hadn't expected Xavier to figure it out so quickly. But did he not even suspect that the person he loved the most had killed his mother? How would he react once he learned the truth? The thought of Xavier's eventual breakdown made me feel a twisted sense of satisfaction.

I beamed. "Crazy, isn't it?" "Fucking crazy, for real." "First, we put THE DA VINCI CODE by DAN BROWN here." He picked out the book and inserted it in the center line of the shelf. He put HOW TO STOP TIME by MATT HAIG, followed by EVERGREEN by NAOMI HIRAHARA. "Then KISS THE GIRLS by JAMES PATTERSON." He put it next to the first book. "I've read that." I went on in a spur of excitement. "It's a thriller and mystery novel about a detective who's trying to track down a serial killer. So many twists and cliffhangers. Total page-turner." I giggled.

"Stanley, what are you doing? You’re hitting your friend! Charles isn’t lying—Charles couldn’t possibly lie. Alora is the liar here!" "Shut up!" Stanley’s voice sliced through the air like a blade. He shot Chloe an aggressive stare, his eyes burning with a mix of anger and disbelief. The room fell silent, the weight of his words hanging heavy. Just then, my voice cut through the tension, sharp and unwavering. "That’s not the only evidence I have, Mr. Stanley. Today, I’ll be exposing the truth to everyone present. Everyone who lied and committed a crime will get their share of justice—including you, Chloe."

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I glanced at his books before answering him, "Uhmm...Books?" He kept a straight face, still interrogating me. "What else?" "Books?" I said again. He sighed, running his fingers on his hair and clenched his jaw, "That's so obvious Snow, of course, books, but what else? Did you see something...weird?" He asked again, daring me to lie to him. I fidgeted, should I tell him?

He asked me and again, I swallowed hard as I tried to think of the best thing to say. “Well…it’s not a normal kind of book. You might find it weird and I don’t really know what you might think of me”, I said calmly, and the old man started laughing. “Well…inasmuch as I don’t like boasting, the truth now is that I might be the only one who knows every single book and where you can get it from”, he explained. After a while of pondering, I concluded that it won’t be best to let him know that we were four brothers mated a girl.

"I haven't seen this in a while," It was a novel. Liane Moriarty book. Big Little Lies. "You read that stuff?" "Yeah, but I can't read Novels— On my own," Her face showed something close to pain as she flipped through the pages with a small smile on her face. "I can only read it around Marcos and the idiot always has me repeating words just to get me pissed—" Slowly, the smile died away. Paris could tell she remembered she wasn't talking to him. Now, he wanted to know why. It was clear it hurt her to be away from him.

“What happened again?” “I…” I swallowed and my heart rate picked up as I prepared to lie to him. “I don’t really remember the details. I just know that Lexa, you remember her, right? She, like, kidnapped me I guess?” It didn’t even sound true to my own ears. I had always been complete shit at lying, especially to dad. It didn’t help that he had a built-in lie detector and almost always caught people in the act. He hummed thoughtfully at my statement and turned to face me a little more. He was sitting opposite me on the couch, one of his arms slung over the back in a way that would’ve looked casual had it been anyone else doing it.