#Chapter 336: Other Personas

The air hung heavy with anticipation as I sat cross-legged on the floor of Aria’s room, my fingers flying over her phone's screen. With a sense of trepidation, I punched in the code, my heart pounding in my chest as I delved into her photo album. Each image held the potential to uncover secrets, to shed light on the shadows that had clouded our lives. As the screen flickered to life, my breath caught in my throat. Images cascaded before my eyes, a kaleidoscope of memories frozen in time. But amidst the laughter and camaraderie, there lurked a darker truth, hidden beneath the surface like a serpent coiled in the shadows. “Look at this,” I whispered, my voice barely audible over the hum of the phone. Lucas hovered beside me, his eyes wide with disbelief as he surveyed the display before us. “Fake IDs,” he muttered, his voice tinged with awe. “And costumes.” My stomach churned with unease as I took in the scene before me. The room was a chaotic mess, strewn with the remnants of my mot