ina’s POV
The message on my phone burned into my vision my grip tightening around the device as my mind raced.
He knew we were coming.
I exhaled sharply and glanced at her. “We have to be careful.”
She stared at the screen her face unreadable but I could see the tension in her shoulders.
“Who sent it?”
I hesitated.
The number was blocked but I had a damn good idea who it was.
“Someone who doesn’t want us to get too close.”
The car was silent except for the steady hum of the engine. He didn’t speak but I could feel his gaze flickering between us watching calculating.
“What does that mean?” she asked.
“It means we’re walking into a trap ”
I muttered tucking the phone away.
Her jaw clenched. “Then we should turn around.”
“No.” The word left my lips before I could stop it.
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