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.

you mean, it's

her.” Ryan nods, already

He turns to Easton.

up everywhere

Like, fucking everywhere.

place that one

store to pick stuff

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

we went to Walgreens across town,’ I say,

Aisha showed up right when we were

How startled I'd been.

odds of her being there? At the

wrote it off to

distracted that night, sick with worry

But I wasn't.

her showing up wasn't a

been tracking and

bitch.” My voice is so loud I make Sadie

"I hate her."

fuckin’ crazy.” Ryan

go to her house right now and kick

fucking deserves it for all the shit

starts for the back door of the Jeep, ready to hop in, but she turns to look at all of us

throw this

holds up

Easton holds out his

"Give it to me."

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

his arm, giving it a light shake, but he doesn't respond. His body is tense, his gaze distant, and I can tell he's in his head.

Upset.

Maybe even a little...

him with Aisha—gag—and I hate her with everything in

Gross.

he feels violated by her doing

disc over to Easton

bitch is going down,”

fist in the air. Ryan grabs

have to approach

I frown.

do you mean,

Easton

"No ass kicking allowed."

"God, you're no fun."

her

road,’ Easton says,

should head home before your parents get

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

our own thoughts, mine filled with stupid

The things she said.

way she's treated

again and

leaning her head on Ryan's shoulder, her eyes

at his phone, his Air

we don't have

“Easton,” I murmur.

over at

"What's up, baby?"

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