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I felt bad. He’d driven five hours up to Boston only to find me rubbing myself all over another guy. “It’s okay. Just please don’t let it happen again.”
He smiled. “It won’t.” Leaning across the center console, he brushed hair from my face. “I missed you. I’m glad I found you.”
I softened. “I missed you, too.”
As he started the car, it dawned on me for the first time that he had found me. “How did you know where I was tonight?”
“Your iPhone. Location tracker.”
“Oh.” I thought a minute. “I didn’t realize I had that on. Don’t I have to grant you access or something?”
Braden shrugged and held out his hand. “I guess you did at some point.”
Again, I had a fleeting fu
Yet for the rest of the weekend, I couldn’t shake this niggling feeling. I kept trying to remember exactly when I’d shared my location with Braden. I had a pretty good memory, yet no matter how long and hard I thought, I couldn’t ever recall doing it.