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I don't think I love anyone more than Liza and even the thought of Liza getting hurt brings tears to my eyes. I opened each of the letters and placed them in front of me. Something was definitely amiss. The first few letters I received were written on white, creamy paper, but the last one I received had a black background with red tinting the edges of it. So what was special about the last one? Was it written by someone else? The train of my thoughts was halted when I realized something.

The flash of the camera was quick, a mere blink, but it held the potential to change everything. As they drove away, the photographer wasted no time. He rushed back to his car, eager to share the news with his editor. The photograph, a candid moment of love and family, would soon become the talk of the town. Within hours, the image was splashed across social media, news outlets, and tabloids, accompanied by headlines that ranged from sweet to sensational.

But Zach sighed. "Is it too much?" He asked and Tyler shrugged his shoulders. "You don't understand it, do you?" Zachary asked and Tyler bent forward. "Hey. I don't need to understand it to know it's awesome. Cos it's you. You wrote it bro" Tyler always knew the right words as he punched Zach lightly. "And it's published" Zach hit the button. These times always made him nervous. He did write before. They were almost two different people. Except for one thing,

I interrupt, eyes wide, looking at Sam, who stays silent. “What’s the problem, Estela?” Sam asks calmly. “Repeat what you said, Mark,” I demand, surprised. “I said… how about we do this now?” he repeats, pointing to a card in the game with a sliced ham image. “I’m hungry, sorry,” Mark adds, shrugging. This time I swallow hard—the imminent full moon is affecting me more than ever.

POV Ruby Trigger Warning talk and illustration of abuse I can't believe that this is happening! How did he know that we were here?! A million thoughts raced through my brain as everyone turned to look at me. I looked at Mac and Scarlett and they nodded. Cassy leaned in and rubbed my back. I looked down and sighed with relief to see a new text from Cerise in response to the one I had just sent her.