"My phone's acting really weird."
Celeste looked at the black screen. Her thumb just stopped.
Jace looked up. "Weird how?"
"It keeps stopping," she said. "Apps open on their own. Messages go away then come back."
Jace got up fast. He sounded calm but his jaw was tight. "Give it here."
She handed him the phone. Her chest felt heavy.
He put a wire from it to his laptop. His fingers went fast on the keys. The only sounds were the clicking and her heart beating loud.
After a minute, Jace cursed.
Celeste felt sick. "What?"
"Someone put spy stuff on your phone," he said. Eyes still on the screen. "Not the cheap kind. The real deal."
Celeste's mouth went dry. "Who did it?"
Jace stopped. Then he turned the screen. "Look."
Celeste looked close. Numbers and letters everywhere. She didn't
