[Brielle’s POV]
I keep my gaze fixed on Thad as he heads out of the studio, and when he is gone, I shift it to Mr. Rogers, who is lost in his own world while Thad’s words race around my mind.
He actually thought I had a thing with Mr. Rogers. How could he even come to that conclusion? Was he suggesting that Mr. Rogers and L were the same even though he came across as he wasn't?
Frowning, I continue to take in the man on the other side of the glass while memories of our first encounter hit me. Sure, his voice sounded like L's, and sometimes his eyes also reminded me of him, but L wouldn’t try to pretend to be someone else to fool me, right?
Feeling my stomach nervously turn, I can’t stop myself from considering it, given the fact that I knew that there were still many secrets of his tha
