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I sighed, looking at my TikTok app. It feels like I haven't posted in years. I went from posting TikTok every day to going on a road trip to Kentucky.

"Imma tell you right now, this some bullshit," I said, frustrated.

Zane sighed. "We're in a luxury bus with a personal driver; I don't know why you'd be upset, love."

"She tripping ball sacks right now," Maggie said, closing her eyes as the chair messaged her back.

"Right, like I'm enjoying this." Nola agreed.

I rolled my eyes. "Zane, I love everything about this bus. The bullshit is where we're going."

"Love, we'll find your mother and kill her. That's it." Zane pulled a folder out. "Plus, using my charming skills, I got a lot of information from a heartbroken Genevieve."

I scoffed. "Dumb bitch."

Zane smirked. "Smart, no. Useful, yes."

I shifted comfortably, groaning when I felt the babies kick. "Go ahead."

"Vanessa's first victim was my grandfather. She poisoned him and staged it as a heart attack when she was eighteen. It was meant to be her only murder, but she started craving for more in brutish ways. Her second was Aryan, and then she tried to kill Atlas, which didn't work. Genevieve said your mom uses poison to weaken her prey if they are stronger."

Zane flipped to the next page. "Apparently, your mother's M.O. is using the person's favorite or prized possession to kill them. My grandfather's old cyanide plant he took great pride in, which mimicked his heart attack. Aryan's ten-thousand-dollar knives–don't ask me why. He had a collection of unused, expensive weapons. She tried to kill Atlas with one of his Math-con trophies, Leslie's softball trophy, and Sadie's...lucky socks, which used to suffocate her. Paige loved to swim, and your mother drowned her in her own pool and put her body in the bay, where Leslie found her. There is so much more over the years."

I shook my head. "God, this is tragic."

"We all need to bait your mother into attacking us and then kill her out of self-defense. Putting your mother in prison isn't going to stop her."

I exhaled deeply.

"I know she's your mother–"

"No," I interrupted. "We never felt love from our mother. Our father dealt with our mom just so he could stay and love us and take our mother's place. I just...I always wonder what it'll feel like to have a mother like yours."

Zane caressed my face, chuckling. "She's a bit overbearing sometimes."

"But she loves you," I whispered, taking his hand in mine.

"I know," Zane sighed. "Listen, you need to choose which one of your friends will be the bait."

I shook my head. "I'll do it,"

Zane laughed out loud, catching Nola and Maggie's attention. "Oh shit," he exhaled. "You're not doing shit. You're funny."

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"Zane,"

"No."

I groaned, following Zane into our hotel room. "Zane, please just listen to me."

"Look in front of you, A'raya; tell me? You just carrying excess belly fat now?"

I sighed. "I know I'm pregnant, but my mom wants me, not Nola or Maggie."

Zane sighed, sitting on the bed and gazing over me. "No."

I sighed, standing in front of him.

"A'raya, if you want to do something, I'll give you something to do."

"What?" I said excitedly.

"While we bait your mother, you'll go into the barn, farm, or house, whatever this address is. You'll take pictures and send this to the police. Vanessa's still gonna die, but the families of Sadie, Paige, and anymore she's killed deserve to know and bury their loved ones."

I nodded. "I wish we could have done this," I pointed to my stomach. "Later."

Zane rubbed my stomach. "Yea..." he said in thought; after a while, he said, "you're going to be fully bulletproof. You won't be going into a murder house with nothing."

I nodded. "Ok," I leaned down and kissed him, caressing his face. "You know, this is so weird. We used to claim we wouldn't sleep with each other, eh, well you did–"

"A'raya." Zane stopped me.

"Yea?" My forehead touched his.

"Just say you love me, ok?"

I giggled. "I love you, baby."

Zane kissed me. "I love you more, love."

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"So, how we doing this?" Maggie asked, biting into a donut.

Zane sighed. "Well, first off, A'raya's not playing bait, not while she's pregnant." Nola and Maggie both nod. "She'll go to the address we found with Maggie, and Nola will lure her in."

"She doesn't want anything to do with me, though."

Zane rolled his eyes. "I said lure not bait. You're going to pretend you want in. Think of something A'raya did to you that made you angry enough to stop talking to her."

I snickered as Nola hummed. "Man, I don't know, I've only gotten mad at her for eating all the ice cream once, and I wasn't even mad like that."

Zane glared at her as Maggie laughed. "Here's an idea, make up a story,"

Nola sucked her teeth. "Shut up, damn."

"I think she's a little delayed." Maggie laughed. "I'm bout to blow."

I shook my head. "Let's be so serious."

"Maggie, kill yourself." Nola glared at her, and Maggie only blew her a kiss.

Zane sighed, obviously a little on edge that we weren't taking this as seriously. I guess it's just our way of coping; I mean, we knew she was evil, but not serial killer evil. My heart was pounding in fear, but I was here laughing with my friends, who were equally afraid as if nothing was wrong.

"Zane, calm down. We're listening." I reassured.

Zane sighed. "I'm fine. I already told you, basically, the whole plan in summary. Nola will lure her somewhere else while you and Maggie go to her hideout, bulletproofed and with weapons. I will stay with Nola, she's gonna say she was lying, and your mom will attack...somehow, just bring something you love with you. She'll use that to try and kill you, and I'll shoot her before she kills you. Just bring something that isn't flammable, sharp, or loaded."

Nola nodded. "I'm not dumb,"

Maggie cleared her throat. "I beg to differ," Nola grabbed Maggie's throat, pretending to choke her as I laughed my ass off. Zane just disappeared into his phone, giving me one or two-word responses when I talked to him.

"Zane, what's wrong?" I said, finding it hard to follow his long strides.

He only sighed. "Is it too late to say I regret following you into this because of your safety."

"Zane, I'm sorry," I sighed. "I was selfish. I'm sorry,"

Zane opened our hotel door. "I'm making sure my guard isn't down. May I remind you of the danger we face?"

I nodded quietly, sitting down. "I know," I said softly.

"Look, let's just hurry up and get this over with."

I nodded. "I owe you a lot."

Zane nodded arrogantly, popping some candy from the mini bar into his mouth. "You do."

I rolled my eyes at his arrogant aura. "Ok, Zane, don't be rude."

"I'm just agreeing." He said, his voice muffled by food.

"Agree nicer, you big bitch. Leave me some damn food."

"A'raya, suck my cock." He said from the bathroom.

I laughed. "In your dreams."

Zane came out of the bathroom. "Shouldn't you be asleep right now?"

I furrowed my brows. "I do what I want."

"Not what the doctor said you could do."

I rolled my eyes. My doctor said I lack sleep. I need to sleep more to be healthy and to be healthy enough to carry these two babies.

I was healthy before...how am I gonna give up YouTube binge nights?

"Leave me alone Zane."

He kissed my cheek and took my phone. "Sleep."

"Whore."

"You're one and only, love." Zane groaned, stretching on the bed.

"Zane," I crossed my arms. "Give me my phone."

He snorted. "No—fuck off." He laughed as I climbed on top of him.

I love this part, but for some reason, I can feel future me reading over this going..."ew" just like I do with my older books from two years ago.

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