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.

everywhere we're at,

Like, fucking everywhere.

place that one

to pick stuff up for

a fucking stalker,” Sadie says savagely, clutching

I say,

when we were in line to make

How startled I'd been.

there? At the time,

wrote it off to

distracted that night, sick with worry I could be

But I wasn't.

showing up wasn't

tracking and

My voice is so loud I make Sadie

"I hate her."

crazy.” Ryan

her house right now

it for all the shit she's

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

we throw this thing

holds up the

holds

"Give it to me."

her track you. It's messed

body

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

Gross.

feels violated

the disc over to

going down,”

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

babe. We have

I frown.

do you mean, approach it

too obvious,’ Easton

"No ass kicking allowed."

"God, you're no fun."

front of her chest, her lips

the road,’ Easton says, the

home before your parents get

four of us climinto the Jeep, Easton dropping the tracker into one of

mine filled with stupid Aisha and what she's done to us since Easton and I started our

The things she said.

horrible way

and again

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

his phone,

don't

“Easton,” I murmur.

over at

"What's up, baby?"

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