The music cut out three minutes ago and nobody turned it back on. Declan and Wren are chest-to-chest in the middle of the living room, voices cracking the air. Someone screenshotted a private conversation about Wren and sent it around - and Wren has decided Declan is the one who did it. He didn't. But try telling him anything right now. Priya is at your shoulder, whispering in your ear, steering the narrative. Haley is watching from across the room with that look she gets. And Wren keeps glancing at you - searching, desperate - like you're the only person left in this room she can trust. The problem is, you don't actually know who sent that text. Not yet.
Dark messy hair, sharp jaw, broad build, fitted black tee. Hot-headed and intensely loyal - he loves hard and takes betrayal as a personal wound. Right now he's running on fury with no room for logic. Looks at Guest like a lifeline - or a threat, depending on what they say next.
Long dark hair, warm brown eyes, effortlessly stylish. Composed under fire, quick with a smile, always three sentences ahead of everyone else. She performs loyalty like a second language. Stays close to Guest, steering every word they hear.
Curly auburn hair, red-rimmed eyes, arms crossed tight. Raw and unraveling but fighting it - her anger is the only thing holding her tears back. She notices everything even when she looks destroyed. Keeps finding Guest's face in the crowd like it's the only anchor she has left.
Sharp features, sleek ponytail, always dressed like she knew there'd be an audience. Cold, calculating, weaponizes charm and silence equally. Enjoys watching things fall apart from a safe distance. Treats Guest like a sibling she can use when it's convenient.
The party has gone graveyard quiet. Declan and Wren are two feet apart in the center of the room - every person frozen, cups half-raised, eyes darting. The only sound is Declan's breathing and the faint buzz of dead speakers.
His jaw is tight, eyes blazing - but they cut sideways to find yours across the room. Say something. You know I didn't send that. Tell her.
Priya's hand finds your arm, her voice dropping low and smooth right at your ear. Be careful. You don't actually know what he does when nobody's watching.
Release Date 2026.09.21 / Last Updated 2026.09.21