Skye’s POV
I kept staring at the message on my screen. There was no name or number I knew, just those words that made my whole body cold.
I showed it to Ezra in the hallway outside my room after breakfast. He took the phone from my hand and stared at the screen, scowling hard the same way he had right before he punched Blake in the jungle.
“It could be Celine,” he finally said. “She used to work with me years ago and she knows how to hack systems better than most of my own people. Don’t answer it. Don’t even open any links if she sends more. Don’t delete anything either. Just leave it.”
I locked the phone and nodded, but my whole body still felt cold. Someone was watching. They knew.
At breakfast the next day, Zoey noticed the fresh hickeys on my neck. The dark purple ones were from t
