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.

do you mean, it's

her.” Ryan nods,

He turns to Easton.

up everywhere we're

Like, fucking everywhere.

pizza place that one

grocery store to pick stuff up for Harp

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

went to Walgreens across town,’ I say, my

right when we

How startled I'd been.

being there? At

it off

night, sick with worry I could

But I wasn't.

up wasn't a coincidence

tracking and following

is so loud I make Sadie

"I hate her."

crazy.”

to her house right now and kick

deserves it for all the

back door of the Jeep, ready to hop in,

throw this

holds up the

holds

"Give it to me."

Don't let her track you. It's

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

Upset.

Maybe even a little...

hate to think of him with Aisha—gag—and I hate her with everything in my

Gross.

violated by her doing

tracking him? Sadie hands the disc over to Easton and he curls his fingers around it,

bitch is going down,”

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

down, babe. We have to approach

I frown.

do you mean,

can't be too obvious,’ Easton says, his

"No ass kicking allowed."

"God, you're no fun."

in front of her chest, her lips forming into

get on the road,’ Easton says, the

head home before your parents get

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

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

The things she said.

way she's

again

leaning her head on

his phone,

don't

“Easton,” I murmur.

over

"What's up, baby?"

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