War crime

The moment Miss Brooks left the room, the silence in the classroom shattered like glass.

"What do you think he did?" one student whispered loudly, their voice tinged with a mix of curiosity and fear.

"I heard Albright only deals with serious cases," another chimed in. "Maybe Noah was involved in something... illegal?"

"That's ridiculous," Lila snapped, her voice sharper than usual. "Noah's not like that."

Cora nodded hesitantly. "But why else would they come for him like that? They looked so... determined."

Kelvin, meanwhile, didn't engage in the speculation. He stood up, slinging his bag over his shoulder and grabbing Noah's blazer from the back of the chair. His expression was unreadable, but his movements were purposeful as he quickly packed up his things.

"Kelvin, where are you going?" Lila asked, her tone laced with worry.