#Chapter75

Dane is ignoring me, hauling his case towards the stairs while Tyler hangs back, eyes on the doorway across the hall, and I lose my temper seeing it.

“And you!” I snap at him. “She’s not your property, don’t ever interrogate her like that again or make her feel like she was doing something wrong… if you want to apologize, she has ears. If not, stop staring at her, take your fuckboy friend, and both of you go away. Neither of us wants to talk to you. We’re free agents who can hang out with or date whoever the hell we want. It has nothing to do with either...