Chapter 157 

Harper

 "Motherfucker, someone's been tracking my ass!"

Easton's voice is deep.

Downright vicious.

He swipes the round disc from the ground and holds it between his fingers, staring at it for a long, silent moment, just before another roar leaves him and he chucks the tracker so hard, it bounces off Ryan's thigh.

"Ow! What the fuck, man?"

my brother yells, glaring at Easton.

Sadie goes to pick it up off the ground, frowning as she examines the round disc.

"What is this? Like a tile thing or whatever?"

"It's one of those Air Tag things,"

Easton says between tight lips, his expression so thunderous it kind of scares me.

"Someone's been tracking me."

"Do you think it was your mom and dad?"

I didn't think his parents were that strict.

They care about his grades and what he's going to do with his future, but the normal day to day stuff? He's kind of on his own and basically does whatever the hell he wants.

So why would they track him? They have Find My Phone like every other parent on the planet.

Isn't that good enough? Easton slowly shakes his head.

"No, it's definitely not them."

“Then who?"

I ask, at a complete loss.

"Aisha,"

Ryan supplies for him, his eyes going wide.

He points at Easton.

"It's fucking Aisha, dude!"

My stomach drops.

No.

No way.

She wouldn't track my boyfriend...

Would she? Absolutely not.

That's taking things way too far.

I turn to my twin.

do you mean, it's

her.” Ryan nods, already

He turns to Easton.

shows up everywhere we're at,

Like, fucking everywhere.

place that one

pick stuff up for Harp when she was sick, and

fucking stalker,” Sadie says savagely, clutching the tracker in

to Walgreens across town,’ I say, my voice soft, my mind replaying the memory

we

How startled I'd been.

her being there?

off to complete

that night, sick with worry I could be

But I wasn't.

her showing up wasn't

actually been tracking

bitch.” My voice is so loud I make Sadie

"I hate her."

fuckin’ crazy.”

to her house right now and kick her

all the

Jeep, ready to hop in, but

throw

holds up the

way.” Easton holds out his

"Give it to me."

her track you. It's messed up, how she knows

light shake, but he doesn't respond. His body is tense,

Upset.

Maybe even a little...

Aisha—gag—and I hate her with everything in my entire being, but

Gross.

feels violated by her doing

him? Sadie hands the disc over to Easton and

is going down,” he

fist in the air. Ryan grabs

down, babe. We have to

I frown.

do you mean, approach

Easton says, his gaze going

"No ass kicking allowed."

"God, you're no fun."

front of her

get on the road,’ Easton says,

home before your

the Jeep, Easton dropping the tracker into one of the cup holders in the center console

own thoughts, mine filled with stupid Aisha and what she's done to us since Easton and I started

The things she said.

horrible way

again and

is leaning her head on Ryan's shoulder,

phone, his Air

we don't have an

“Easton,” I murmur.

over

"What's up, baby?"

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