No need to forge stuff

I returned to the tool shed and saw that Noah was still hiding there. I was glad that Mason didn't do anything to him. Because if he did, then Mason would be on my list as well.

Noah looked at me cautiously and asked, "E—Em, you're not selling me out, right?"

"What? No! I swear, Noah, I never tell anyone about your secret. I know that you have a dangerous secret, at least for a high schooler like us," I tried to clear up my name. Honestly, if I was in Noah's shoes right now, I would be suspicious as well.

Because I was the only one he told about the secret, even I didn't know how Mason could realize it, "Well, he said it's your mannerism that gives off the aura."

"Really?" Noah asked.

"Eh, I don't think so. Maybe he's just very sensitive about it," I said. "Don't worry, I already talked about it and threatened him never to leak it to anyone."