(Asher)
I kept my eyes on the road because looking at Harlow wasn't going to help my temper. Knox's message had come while I was at the compound, followed by a picture that made me leave immediately. Axel had driven me to The Spoke because I still wasn't cleared to ride. The entire ride there, I'd tried to convince myself not to put my hands on Ben.
Harlow sat beside me with her arms crossed.
"You don't get to tell me who I can be friends with."
"I already heard you."
"Then start listening."
"I am listening."
She turned toward the window. I knew exactly what she thought this was about, and she was wrong. I wasn't angry because she'd left the compound without telling me where she was going. I was angry because Ben knew she was mine and still thought sitting across from her over drink
