Chapter 164

Harper

“So…” she began, finally lifting her cup, though she still didn’t drink from it. Her fingers were wrapped tightly around the ceramic, like she needed the heat to steady herself. “Who told you where I am?”

Her eyes stayed on mine as she asked it. Careful. Guarded. Like she was bracing for an answer she might not like.

I hesitated, my thoughts tripping over each other as I tried to figure out