Yohan sat in the corner of the classroom while Professor Kim lectured at the whiteboard. Even though it was a dance class, there were moments like this—when she had to explain theory, structure, or technique in detail.
Normally, he would be paying attention, eager to pick up anything he could.
But today, his mind was elsewhere.
His thoughts drifted back to his conversation with Jenna the night before—specifically, the way she had asked what he thought about the girls not remembering what happened to them.
From the way she'd framed the question, it felt like she suspected he knew something she didn't. Just like with the Buff Cake.
Unfortunately for her, he had no answers. He didn't understand how something like that was even possible… though he wasn't completely without suspicions.
His gaze shifted to Chloe.
