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

her.” Ryan

He turns to Easton.

shows up everywhere

Like, fucking everywhere.

pizza place

pick stuff up for

a fucking stalker,” Sadie says savagely, clutching the

to Walgreens across town,’ I say, my voice soft, my mind replaying the

right when we were in line to

How startled I'd been.

there? At the time, it made

it off to

night, sick with

But I wasn't.

up wasn't a

been tracking and following

so

"I hate her."

crazy.” Ryan

her house right now and kick

fucking deserves it for all

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

we throw this

holds up

way.” Easton holds out

"Give it to me."

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

respond. His body

Upset.

Maybe even a little...

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

Gross.

he feels violated

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

going

pumping her fist in the air. Ryan

We have to

I frown.

mean,

obvious,’ Easton says, his gaze going

"No ass kicking allowed."

"God, you're no fun."

her arms in front of her

the road,’ Easton says, the tracker still

home before your parents get

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

The things she said.

way she's treated

and again

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

at his phone, his Air Pods in

don't have

“Easton,” I murmur.

over at

"What's up, baby?"

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