You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Chapter 157

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.

you

her.” Ryan

He turns to Easton.

everywhere we're at,

Like, fucking everywhere.

pizza place that

we went to the grocery store to pick stuff up for Harp when she was sick, and Aisha

like a fucking stalker,” Sadie says savagely, clutching the tracker in her

Walgreens across town,’ I say, my

Aisha showed up right when we were in line to

How startled I'd been.

the odds of her being there? At the time, it made no

off

night, sick with worry I could be

But I wasn't.

her showing up

actually been tracking and following my

is so

"I hate her."

crazy.” Ryan

to her house right now and kick her

fucking deserves it for all the

the back door of the Jeep, ready to hop in, but she turns to look

we throw this thing

holds up

Easton holds out

"Give it to me."

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

arm, giving it a light shake, but he doesn't respond. His body is tense, his gaze distant, and I

Upset.

Maybe even a little...

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

Gross.

he feels violated by her doing

tracking him? Sadie hands the disc over to

going down,”

fist in the air. Ryan grabs her arm, tugging it back down to

babe. We have to approach this

I frown.

do you mean,

be too obvious,’ Easton says, his gaze going

"No ass kicking allowed."

"God, you're no fun."

arms in front of her chest, her lips forming

road,’ Easton says, the tracker still in his

should head home before your

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

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

The things she said.

way

again

I see Sadie is leaning her head on Ryan's shoulder,

at his phone, his Air Pods

we don't

“Easton,” I murmur.

over at

"What's up, baby?"

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