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Even as my heart squeezed, satisfaction rolled through the rest of me. He wanted the phone I got for him. Even if he did want to be a brat about it.
I glowered down at him. “Yet here you are driving around with no phone three days after you were in the hospital.”
“I’m not out driving around,” he muttered.
“Pull up a seat,” Win offered, scooting his chair over to make room for me.
“I’m not staying.”
Win’s eyes narrowed just slightly, and I gave him a stony stare.
“Does it have the same number?” Wes asked.
Pulling my eyes from my brother, I nodded. “Yeah.”
He flipped it over, glancing at the black backing. “You put a case on it too. Guess I’ll keep it, then.”
My lips twitched. “You’ll have to reprogram everyone’s numbers in there.”
“Pass it around, bro. We’ll add ours,” Jamie said, motioning with his hand.
I watched Wes call up the contacts, pausing upon seeing I’d already added mine in there. I’d made it the emergency contact too. He looked up. “What about Win?”
I crossed my arms over my chest. “Win is going back to Sweden. What then?”
Shoving a piece of bacon in his mouth, Win snatched the phone out of Wes’s hand to type in his number. Then he handed it off to Prism, and the rest of the table started adding in theirs.
“Hope you didn’t have anything too important on the last phone. Seems like you lost everything on it.” Madison worried.
The phone came back around to Wes, and he let go of his coffee to tap on the screen a few times, then lift his scowling face to where I stood over him. “Seriously, Max?” he intoned, turning the screen so I could see the tracking app I’d installed.
You’re damn right I did. So? “You don’t need to show me. I’m the one who put it there,” I said, flicking my eyes at the screen, then away.
“This why you got me a new phone? So you could just put this tracker on here?” Wes demanded. Then he looked at our brother. “Seriously, Win?”
Win shrugged. He knew arguing was a lost cause. Wes knew it too, yet here he was arguing. Brat.
“I got you a phone ‘cause you needed it.” Wouldn’t matter who bought the damn thing. I’d have gotten that app on there one way or another.
“I’ll uninstall it.” Wes challenged.
I raised my brow, feeling the silver piercing tug a little. “You wanna play that game?”
His eyes turned into dark slits, but the high points of his cheekbones flushed lightly.
In the background of our staring contest, Jamie said, “Kinda understand why he’s like this now.”
I was not expecting that, and my attention snapped toward the broad swimmer. “What?”
“We all know I’m a fan of that app,” Ryan added, making Rory groan.
Dividing my stare between Ryan and Jamie, I said, “What would you know about my reasons for that app?”
Wes made a sound, shifting a bit under the table.
Forgetting about everyone else, I glanced down at him. “Wes?”
“I told them about my, ah, old friends.”
