104-Teasing Helanie

Kaye:

We were watching Emmet's face in shock. But he didn't seem too concerned about our looks as if putting a tracker in someone's bracelet wasn't a big deal.

"A tracker, Emmet?" My voice rose sharply as I finally lost my composure. I slammed the half-eaten slice of pizza back onto my plate, drawing everyone's attention to my face. "Are you tracking her now?"

"She knows—" Emmet rolled his eyes, his casual demeanor only fueling my anger.

"And she 'let' you give her that bracelet?" I asked, my frustration mounting. We were having a full-blown debate, and Emmet barely seemed bothered enough to respond.

Maximus waited for him to answer the question, and Emmet finally seemed to realize that our anxiety was growing by the second.