Nate stood up, his jaw set. "This isn't a fan. This is a setup."
Just then, every phone in the room chimed in unison. A new message from an unknown sender. No text—just a video. It was Maeve, sitting in a chair in a room that looked suspiciously like our old high school library. She looked into the lens, her eyes wide with a terrifying realization. One of Us Is FamousOne of Us Is Lying : Season ...
The screen cut to black. In the reflection of my own phone, I saw my friends looking at me—and for the first time in a year, I didn't see survivors. I saw suspects. Nate stood up, his jaw set
"Where’s Maeve?" Addy asked, glancing around the VIP lounge. Nate stood up