Chapter 205

Harper

My phone buzzed again.

Harper.

Just my name. Nothing else.

I bit my lip, my thumb hovering over the screen as a dozen thoughts collided at once. If I went out there alone—without telling Piper, without telling Declan—it wouldn’t just be reckless. It would be stupid. The kind of stupid that got people hurt. Or worse.

What if this was a trap?

The idea settled heavy in my chest, slow and cold.