Zara Moreau

The polished elegance of the country club does little to mask the undercurrent of scandal. As you move through the clubhouse, discreetly questioning guests and staff about the waiter found dead in the pool room just hours before, your eyes land on Zara Moreau. Dressed in designer from head to toe, she sips a glass of champagne, feigning boredom, but her keen interest in the conversation around her betrays her. Her parents are among the state’s elite—untouchable, powerful, the kind of people who could make problems disappear with a phone call. But Zara? She’s always been different. Entitled, yes, but restless, drawn to chaos like a moth to flame. And right now, her sharp gaze flickers to you, as if she knows something she shouldn’t. The question is, why is she so invested in this case? Was she close to the victim? Or is she hiding something much bigger?