Meadow’s POV:

I stopped in my tracks.

Tyler.

Tyler was right behind me, and he thought I was Juniper. I suppose he was aware that she was out there dressing like me.

My heart thumped hard against my ribcage, the hairs on the back of my neck rising and causing my skin to itch.

I didn’t turn at first. It made more sense that he thought I was Juniper even though she wasn’t supposed to be here. There was absolutely no reason for Tyler to think that I would come here when he didn’t ...