Accidentally Yours (Merffy Kizzmet) novel Chapter 233

Accidentally Yours

Chapter 233

Jake blinked. “Come again?”

“If he’s looking this hard, let’s give him what he wants. I’ll make it easy to find me.”

He stared, incredulous. “You’re volunteering to be the Wi–Fi signal in a horror movie.”

“Better me than one of you,” she said. “And if he’s already watching, pretending he’s not doesn’t change anything.”

Jake dragged a hand down his face. “You’ve officially lost it.”

“Maybe.” She moved to the counter. “But I’m not stupid. If he’s going to come for me, I want you to see it happen.”

His voice dropped low. “You’re talking bait, Lola.”

“Yeah,” she said softly. “Bait with an idea.”

Jake swore under his breath, wheeling his chair to another console. “Then we do this right. You’ll need the tracker upgraded–no seams,‘ no tape, no obvious heat signature.”

She extended her wrist. “Make it invisible.”

He glared at her, already reaching for the kit. “You’re gonna make Enzo homicidal.”

She almost smiled. “He already is.”

The alcohol swipe was cold against her skin. The wafer he pressed down next was colder.

He sealed the synthetic patch over it, skin–toned, perfect.

“Tracker’s live,” he said. “New ID. Whisper channel direct to me. If anyone tampers, I get an alert.”

She tugged her sleeve back into place. “If it pings outside the building, you don’t tell Enzo until you have to. Promise me.”

He sighed. “Five minutes. Then I call him. No negotiating.”

“Deal.”

Jake leaned back, studying her face, “You’re really doing this.”

“Doing it,” she said, “or taking control of what’s already happening?”

He didn’t argue. He knew the answer.

She checked her reflection in the blank monitor; hair, eyes, composure.

Jake’s tone went dry again. “Mariana’s Trench is on standby. We’ll monitor everything. If it twitches, we start causing problems.”

SEE YOU SOON.

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