Rose's POV

As soon as I closed the door behind me, I hurried across the room, grabbing my phone from the nightstand. My heart raced as I dialed Luca’s number, silently urging him to pick up quickly. The line clicked, and his familiar voice sounded in my ear.

"Rose, what’s wrong?"

I didn’t waste any time. “Luca, things are getting complicated. Right now, Finn is trying to track down the owner of that phone—the one I left at the gate. If he figures out it’s yours… I’ll be in serious trouble. And Bianca’s helping him. I’m sure she’ll try to pin everything on me.”

There was a pause on Luca’s...