Will blew out a long breath. Now he was thinking over every little change, every interaction, every time Tuck had gone "off campus" on trips to visit people- who had he been visiting?? Three years of lies, and deception, cheating them all but especially cheating Will. He felt like Tuck had been unfaithful, even if it wasn't romantic. (At least... he hoped not... God he hoped not.) He left like he'd been living a lie and he was a fucking idiot not to see it. Of all of them, he should've seen it.
He sat down heavily on the side of his cot and ran his hand over his eyes, taking deep breaths. All he had time to do now was sit here and think about what went wrong. It was going to drive him mad.
"Do you think he can be saved?" he asked eventually, his voice kind of rough.