Alex POV
Goddess, how does she do it? How the hell did she even find us? I'd made damn sure of all people that she wouldn't be able to track us down. I’d put up every roadblock, every layer of misdirection I could, and still, here she was, smiling like she owned the place and burrowing herself deeper into a life I was barely holding together. It was like some sixth sense led her straight to every crack in my defenses.
"It's just bowling," Milo said, like that was supposed to be reassuring.
"Just bowling?" I repeated. "Do you have any idea what she's capable of? What she'll try?" My voice came out sharper than I intended, but Milo just shrugged, unruffled. He’d always been infuriatingly calm about these things, as if Nina’s brand of chaos was just another challenge to be outmaneuvered.
