Chapter 158

 Easton

 "This place is so cool."

Harper glances around the restaurant, her eyes wide.

"I love all the dragons everywhere."

I took my girl to a Chinese restaurant that I used to always go to with my parents when I was a little kid.

Some obscure place that doesnt look like anything special from the outside, but once you enter, it's like walking into another world.

Giant mirrors hang on the black lacquer walls, reflecting the multiple red Chinese lanterns that hang from the ceilings.

There's a giant water feature when you first enter the restaurant, and you can hear the gentle tinkling of the water even from our table, which is on the other side of the building.

Even on a Saturday afternoon at three o'clock the place is packed.

Luckily we got right in before the current surge came.

"I think it's still Chinese New Year,’ I say as I glance around the room, looking for a familiar face to pop up.

So far, we're in the clear.

Harper catches me glancing around yet again and frowns.

"She's not going to show up."

"She still might.’ "Maybe she wouldn't be so obvious.” Harper looks out the nearby window.

"Maybe she's waiting for us in the parking lot."

Anger simmers in my blood, making my skin hot.

Since I found that fucking tracker yesterday I can't think about anything else.

Even though we shut Sadie down about confronting Aisha, I can't help but think we should've.

The bitch deserves it.

But Ryan was right.

Aisha would deny she had anything to do with that fucking tracker and that would've been it.

Case closed.

We have to catch her in the act.

It's the only way to prove she's behind it.

"I'm so full,” Harper practically groans, pushing her mostly empty plate away from her.

"It was good.” "Yeah it was."

broken off

take the leftovers home for

"Easton.

Look."

a hand at the near

pretty much eaten it

left to

"Yeah.

my chair, casually

"Should we go?"

you pay

"Not yet."

sweeping the restaurant yet again and Harper actually

"What?"

you always going to keep that

up? My

and

up for you,

“Easton, please.

the middle of the restaurant.” She's

done together, I love that I can still make her do

search for Aisha.” "I'm not always looking for

when I see the look on

me out

And she's right.

"I'm paranoid, okay?"

head, tugging on

me for who knows how long fucking makes me want to lose

"It'll be fine.

napkin on

"Let's go.

at the counter on

toward the front of the restaurant, my gaze dropping to her heart shaped ass that looks

my house after we're done and mess

nights ago, and I'm already craving

I always am.

my bed twenty—four— seven and it still

"You ready?"

I

She nods and smiles.

"Let's go."

lot, the sun shining so brightly I

Jeep hand in hand, my gaze snagging on a passing car that vaguely resembles Aisha's,

It's not her.

wasn't her from the beginning,

her hand out

"What's wrong with you?"

"I'm sick of it.

Sick of this.

out about that stupid tracker, it's all

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