Grades.

"Fine," Bruce drawled. He didn't want to agree to it but he had to. "You can sleep in our room but that is after he is done. I don't want you to run around tonight because an ant bit you,"

"If he cleans the room well then I am sure there won't be any ants," Eddie smiled and Stacy stood up from the couch, running out of patience and self-control to watch those two get close.

Eddie smirked at Stacy as she watched her leave. Well_ She must have been unbothered about their closeness when she first stepped into the sitting room but it seems it was just an act.

Bruce didn't know why but watching Stacy leave gave him some relief. It meant she watching them didn't sit well with her which was the reason she stood up and left. She still loves him.

******

Lucas sat at Cherry's reading table as he made a call to his Dad.

"What do you need a tracker for? Are you turning into some spy or what, Young man?" Mr. Anderson asked. Confused about what his son would want to do with a track