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

Ryan nods,

He turns to Easton.

up everywhere

Like, fucking everywhere.

pizza place that one

when we went to the grocery store to pick stuff up

fucking stalker,” Sadie says

time we went to Walgreens across town,’ I say, my

when we were in line to make

How startled I'd been.

there? At the time, it

wrote it off to

night, sick

But I wasn't.

up wasn't a

actually been tracking and following

My voice is so loud I make Sadie

"I hate her."

fuckin’ crazy.” Ryan

house right

for all the shit she's

in, but she turns to look at all

throw

holds up the

Easton holds

"Give it to me."

you. It's messed up,

respond. His body is tense, his gaze distant, and I can tell

Upset.

Maybe even a little...

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

Gross.

feels violated by

how long she's been tracking him? Sadie hands the disc over to Easton

is going

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

babe. We have

I frown.

you mean,

too obvious,’ Easton says, his gaze going

"No ass kicking allowed."

"God, you're no fun."

of her chest,

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

home before your parents

dropping the tracker into one of

with

The things she said.

horrible way she's treated

and again and

see Sadie is leaning

brother is staring at his phone, his Air Pods

don't have an

“Easton,” I murmur.

over

"What's up, baby?"

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