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 nods, already

He turns to Easton.

up everywhere we're

Like, fucking everywhere.

place

to the grocery store to pick stuff up for

like a fucking stalker,” Sadie says

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

up right when we were

How startled I'd been.

there? At the time, it made

it off to

I was distracted that night, sick with worry I could be

But I wasn't.

showing up wasn't

been tracking

voice is so loud I make

"I hate her."

crazy.” Ryan

to her house right

all the shit she's put us

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

throw

holds up the

Easton holds

"Give it to me."

keep it? Don't let her track you. It's

he doesn't respond. His body is tense, his gaze distant, and

Upset.

Maybe even a little...

hate her with everything in my entire being, but once upon a time, these two

Gross.

violated by her

over to Easton and he curls his

bitch is going down,” he

fist in the air. Ryan

We have to approach

I frown.

mean, approach it

can't be too obvious,’ Easton says, his gaze going to

"No ass kicking allowed."

"God, you're no fun."

front of her

road,’ Easton says,

head home before your parents get

of us climinto the Jeep, Easton dropping the tracker into one of the

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

The things she said.

horrible way

and again

Sadie is leaning her head on Ryan's shoulder,

brother is staring at his phone, his Air Pods in

don't have

“Easton,” I murmur.

glances over at

"What's up, baby?"

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