“I’m sorry, but you aren’t going. Unless you want to reconsider not letting me be a chaperone.” “No. No way.” She shook her head with attitude. “Not happening.” “Then neither is this trip for you.” She stormed off down the hallway, and within seconds Tessa was walking toward me, Emery behind her. Damn it. “Hardin, we already discussed this. She’s going on that trip. We already paid for it,” Tessa reminded me in front of Emery.