You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Chapter 178

Chapter 178 

Easton 

"Is she all right?" I ask Harper as she walks downstairs from my room, where I know she just took Sadie.

"I think so"

She stops at the bottom step and rests her arms over my shoulders.

"She feels like hell and she can't stop crying about Ryan and how much he's going to hate her, but she'll sleep it off and be good to go in the morning"

She pulls me closer, giving me a quick kiss.

"Don't worry, I put your trash can next to the bed in case she needs to puke again"

I pull her in the rest of the way, breathing in her tropical scent.

“Harper, what the fuck was happening in that garage .."

"I don't know,’ she whispers.

"I really don't.

I was ...

shocked"

"Did she know what she was doing?" "No"

She leans back, giving me her eyes.

"Sadie would never jeopardize her relationship with Ryan.

She's obsessed with him"

She sucks her lip into her mouth, biting it.

"But what about Blake? Did he know? Was this all on purpose?" I take a minute to really think about her question.

"Can we trust that motherfucker? I don't know.” “Where is he?" “On the couch, drinking water,’ I tell her.

“And where's Ryan?" "I sent him outside to the patio.

He needs to cool off and get some air.” She links her fingers behind my neck.

"I'll go get Ryan, you go sit with Blake, and I'll bring Ryan to you guys.

Let's get this worked out before something—or someone—explodes.” "You mean you want to hash this out now? While they're both drunk?" She nods.

"If we wait until morning or even at school, it's going to brew, and that's a storm none of us need right now"

She has a point.

her a quick

"All right, I'm down.

of her brother, I go into the family room, finding Blake where I'd dumped him on the

down, a huge bottle of water

as I take a

up

you have twelve pieces of art

Twelve, Easton.

two of them have

I think red is

Fuck, he's drunk.

know if that's

and we're going to talk this shit out.” He looks in both

why

"I kissed Sadie? Nah.

Not even possible"

feet on the ground, which causes

some juicy

were good

"You better not be talking about

the worst

Fuck me.

"He’s hammered, Ryan.

he remembers a thing.” Ryan looks at

my girl?" “Kissing your girllll?" Blake

and for a second I

know what you're

next to me and Ryan stands in front of the couch,

to see if Blake's answer satisfies

a second, no one is saying a word, so I add, "Ryan, he doesn't even know where he is—and you know I never stick up for the motherfucker, so if I'm saying this, I really

hear

need to know you didn't intentionally try to get

"Sadie?" Blake laughs.

want Sadie?" He takes a drink of his water and misses his lips, most of

Harper I'm in

his

puts her

me? I take a deep fucking breath, trying not to punch

Blake stands.

on his feet and

“Bathroom,” he announces.

a few steps and almost stumbles and that's when he turns around to face

opens and it looks like he's pondering

shakes his head, looking down at

"I'm sorry"

laugh at the

fuck are you sorry for?" He keeps his head pointed down, but looks up at me, like a puppy who's

"It's cool ..

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