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, already

He turns to Easton.

up everywhere we're at,

Like, fucking everywhere.

place that

went to the grocery store to pick stuff up for Harp when she was sick, and

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

town,’ I say, my voice

up right when we were in line to

How startled I'd been.

her being there? At the time, it made no

it off to

night, sick with worry I could

But I wasn't.

up wasn't a

been tracking and following

My voice is so loud

"I hate her."

fuckin’ crazy.” Ryan

her house right now and

all

Jeep, ready to hop in, but she turns to look

throw

up

way.” Easton holds

"Give it to me."

it? Don't let her track you. It's messed up, how

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

Upset.

Maybe even a little...

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

Gross.

violated

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

going down,”

Ryan grabs her arm, tugging it

down, babe. We have to approach

I frown.

you mean,

be too obvious,’ Easton says, his gaze going to

"No ass kicking allowed."

"God, you're no fun."

of her chest,

Easton says, the tracker still

home before your parents

dropping the tracker into one of the cup holders in

mood is somber, all of 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

and again

Sadie is leaning her head

is staring at his phone, his Air Pods in his

we don't

“Easton,” I murmur.

glances over at

"What's up, baby?"

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