JADEN'S POV
The roar of my motorcycle cut through the night, wind stinging my face as I tailed Leah’s silver SUV. My fingers tightened around the handlebars, every nerve on edge.
She swerved sharply, taking a back street. I leaned into the turn, engine growling, eyes locked on her taillights.
Then—gone.
“What the—” I slowed, scanning the dark alleys around me. The SUV had vanished like smoke.
“No, no, no!” I slammed my fist against the throttle in frustration, the sound of my own voice swallowed by the night. I circled the block twice, but there was nothing—just empty streets and shadows.
My gut twisted. She was up to something big, and now I’d lost her.
I yanked my phone from my pocket and dialed Luna. It rang once before she picked up.
“Jaden?” Her voice was alert, almost breathl
