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My phone beeped in e after ly, were froes to repair, starting with hiether He hadn’t said as h for the young man he considered a brother

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A foreign number

I stilled for all of two seconds, then frantically opened it

Treptower Park Friday, 3pm

“What the hell?” I whispered My heart began racing as I dialed the number

“Jace?” Caleb said “Everything okay?”

I didn’t answer him because soreat, but I was able to get enough infor on the other end to determine that she did in fact live in Berlin and that her phone had been stolen two days earlier I ignored her question about who I was and hung up

“What is it?” Caleb asked, his voice filled with concern

“Someone texted me from Germany,” I said “They used a stolen phone to do it They put down the nae”

“This Friday?” Caleb asked “That’s the day after tomorrow”

I nodded My fingers were shaking as I looked up the name of the park It, too, was in Berlin

“It has to be Maggie,” I said “It has to be She’s the only one over there ould know my cell phone number”

So why hadn’t she called? Or left a better e?

Fear consuo!”

“Jace, calrabbed my arms “Take a breath and just talk to me Tell me what needs to happen”

“Have to get back to Dalton’s Find a flight…”

“Okay, how do I come with you? I don’t have a passport”

“Caleb…”

“Jace, just answer the damn question And don’t tell me no, because I need to come with you I know Mav can do shit like make up fake passports because I’ve seen it, so you must know someone!”