LUCAS’ POV.

I walked to it, and picked the first one up. It was one of Derel going to school. Derella had been cropped out because the only part of her which I could see was her wrist. The wrist that carried her treasured bracelet.

I checked more of the photos, and they all had Derel in them. Some were the ones he had taken himself, or had taken with the help of professional photographers. While the majority were photos of him unaware.

It seemed to me that they had been watching, and taking pictures of him unawares.

“What are these?” I asked, holding up the photos. Mina bit her...