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,

Ryan nods,

He turns to Easton.

shows up everywhere

Like, fucking everywhere.

pizza place

to the grocery store to pick stuff up for Harp when she

fucking stalker,” Sadie says savagely, clutching the

town,’ I say, my

up right when we were in line

How startled I'd been.

being there? At the

it off to complete

night, sick with worry

But I wasn't.

up wasn't a coincidence

been tracking and following

My voice is so loud

"I hate her."

crazy.” Ryan

go to her house right now and kick her

it for all the shit

starts for the back door of the Jeep, ready to hop in, but

we throw this thing

holds up

Easton holds out

"Give it to me."

you keep it? Don't let her track you. It's messed up, how she knows your

but he doesn't respond. His body is tense, his gaze distant, and I can tell

Upset.

Maybe even a little...

with Aisha—gag—and I hate her with everything in my entire being, but once upon a time, these two were sort of a

Gross.

he feels violated

hands the disc over

is going down,” he

Ryan grabs her

We have to approach

I frown.

do you mean, approach it

be too obvious,’ Easton says, his gaze going

"No ass kicking allowed."

"God, you're no fun."

front of her chest,

get on the road,’ Easton says, the tracker still

before your parents

tracker into one of the cup holders in the center console before he starts

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

The things she said.

horrible way she's treated

and again

I see Sadie is leaning her head

staring at his phone, his

we don't have an

“Easton,” I murmur.

over at

"What's up, baby?"

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