NATHANIEL
She’s planning something, Nate. Tonight.
That was the first text I received from Poppy a few hours ago. Somehow I knew she was speaking about Rowan. She was the only one who could possibly be planning anything for tonight.
What?
Rowan. Poppy continued in the following text. She got a call from someone and got really upset. She said she wanted information before she got to the hotel.
I had an idea of who she was talking about. It was probably that Scot she had following her around all the time. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t find a single damn thing on him. It only made me grow more skeptical on what he was doing here.
We were already in the car heading towards the party, and couldn’t help but notice Rowan glancing at her phone every few minutes. She would
