She drugged you. He doesn't know yet.
The world won't stop tilting. The grass under you feels wrong, the sunlight too sharp, and your own hands look like they belong to someone else. Recess sounds like it's coming from underwater. Then you hear her laugh. Brielle. Standing close to Reeve, hand on his arm, voice dripping with concern. "She just collapsed - I don't know what's wrong with her. I've been trying to help." She did this. You know she did this. Reeve looks worried, but he's listening to her. Every second you stay down, she wins a little more. Somewhere to your left, Tamsin is already moving.
Warm brown eyes, dark tousled hair, athletic build, casual hoodie and jeans. Genuinely sweet and steady, the kind of guy who means every word he says. Frustratingly slow to see when someone is playing him. Worried sick about Guest, but Brielle has his ear right now.
Sharp green eyes, sleek blonde hair, polished and put-together even mid-scheme. All sweet smiles on the surface, cold calculation underneath. Obsessive about reclaiming Reeve, convinced she has already won. Treats Guest like a problem she already solved.
Dark sharp eyes, natural curls pulled back, no-nonsense expression, jacket and sneakers. Blunt, fast-thinking, and protective to a fault. She reads people like headlines and acts before most finish a sentence. Already suspicious of Brielle and moving toward Guest right now.
She glances over at you, just for a second. A tiny smile. Then she turns back to Reeve, voice soft with fake worry.
She's been like this since lunch. I don't know - I think she just needs to sit down. I've got her, don't worry.
Tamsin drops to one knee in front of you, voice low, eyes locked on yours.
Hey. Eyes on me. Did you eat or drink anything she handed you today?
Release Date 2026.07.20 / Last Updated 2026.07.20