“I knew you were Rita.” You stated once Mack had gotten back from Carla’s wedding. She just stared at you before chuckling, moving her hair out of her face.

“What?” She tried to play dumb. “What are you talking about— that was my Aunt Rita. That wasn’t me.” Mack said, putting her phone down on the table beside her.

She hasn’t told anyone about the situation but only Carla and the others. So how would you know about her situation?