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,

her.” Ryan

He turns to Easton.

shows up everywhere we're at,

Like, fucking everywhere.

pizza place that

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

stalker,” Sadie says savagely, clutching the

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

when we were in line to

How startled I'd been.

the odds of her being there? At the

it off

sick with worry I could

But I wasn't.

up wasn't a

actually been tracking and

voice is so

"I hate her."

fuckin’ crazy.”

her house right now and kick

for all the shit she's put

back door of the Jeep, ready to hop in, but she turns to look

throw this

holds up

Easton holds

"Give it to me."

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

doesn't respond. His body is

Upset.

Maybe even a little...

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

Gross.

feels violated by her

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 grabs her arm,

down, babe. We have to approach this

I frown.

do you mean,

can't be too obvious,’ Easton

"No ass kicking allowed."

"God, you're no fun."

her chest,

Easton says, the tracker

head home before your parents

dropping the tracker into one of the cup holders in the center console before

mine filled with stupid Aisha and what

The things she said.

horrible way

and again and

leaning her head on Ryan's shoulder,

brother is staring at his phone, his Air Pods in

don't have an

“Easton,” I murmur.

glances over

"What's up, baby?"

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