Elsa
I stopped for a moment, letting my thoughts swirl in my mind, trying to make sense of everything. Something just felt off, a strange discomfort settled in my gut. It was all too easy—too perfect, almost like it was handed to us on a silver platter.
If Lucas was really behind everything, would he really let me, of all people, freely use his computer? It didn't make sense.
He knew I wasn't stupid. He had to. So why would he take such a risk? It just didn’t add up, no matter how much I tried to force the pieces together in my mind.
"Don’t you think this is all a little too convenient?" I finally said to Adam, my voice quiet but firm, needing him to hear the confusion behind my words. His face changed instantly, his expression hardening as if I had just accused him of something.
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