Brandy
Axel?
A time stamped picture popped up on my screen. It was a selfie of himself dressed in the same clothes as earlier.
The one and only.
He got a new phone, or maybe a secondary one. Possibly, with the similar idea as to what Nate and I now had, since we were technically not on good terms with one another according to my father and everyone who resided in this house. Owen knew about our existing phones and could easily access our personal messages if deemed necessary. Which was why we couldn’t talk on our primary phones anymore.
I’m sorry but I can’t talk right now.
We still didn’t know who the players were and I didn’t want to have a damning discussion on this phone. Especially since my father could demand Owen to access my private messages.
I picked up the other phone Nat
