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

Ryan nods,

He turns to Easton.

up everywhere we're at,

Like, fucking everywhere.

place that

went to the grocery store to pick stuff

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

to Walgreens across town,’ I say, my voice soft, my

up right when we were in line to

How startled I'd been.

her being there? At the

it off to

night, sick with worry I

But I wasn't.

up

tracking

voice is so loud I make Sadie

"I hate her."

crazy.” Ryan

to her house right

for all

Jeep, ready to hop in, but she turns to look at all of us at the last

throw this

up the

holds out his

"Give it to me."

Don't let her track you. It's

body is tense, his gaze distant, and I can tell he's in his head.

Upset.

Maybe even a little...

hate her with everything in my

Gross.

violated by her doing

Sadie hands the disc over

bitch is going

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

down, babe. We have to

I frown.

you mean,

too obvious,’ Easton

"No ass kicking allowed."

"God, you're no fun."

her chest, her lips forming

Easton says, the

before your parents get

us climinto the Jeep, Easton dropping the tracker into one of the cup holders in the center console before he

filled with stupid

The things she said.

way she's treated

again

Sadie is leaning her head on Ryan's shoulder, her eyes

at his phone, his Air

don't

“Easton,” I murmur.

over at

"What's up, baby?"

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