Chapter 121

Theo’s POV

I swing my leg over the bike and gun it down the street, heart pounding harder with every turn. I know where I’m going. There’s no hesitation in my bones. She went back, and I’m not letting that slide, not without knowing why.

But just as I hit the straight leading to her block, a black car cuts me off. I slam the brakes and swerve hard to avoid it, skidding just shy of the curb.

“Seriously?” I bark, glaring at the car door just as it opens.

Nathan climbs out, hands up in surrender. “You can’t just storm in there, Theo.”

“I wasn’t going to storm,” I snap as I pull my helmet off. “I was going to knock. That’s allowed, isn’t it?”

He sighs and rubs his face like he’s already tired of me. “We’ll go. All of us. But there are rules, Theo.”