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

Ryan nods,

He turns to Easton.

everywhere

Like, fucking everywhere.

pizza place that

we went to the grocery store to pick stuff up for

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

across town,’ I say, my voice soft, my mind replaying

we were in line to make our

How startled I'd been.

of her being there?

off to complete

was distracted that night, sick with

But I wasn't.

up

been tracking and following my

My voice is so loud

"I hate her."

fuckin’ crazy.”

right now and kick

fucking deserves it for all the shit

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

we throw this thing

holds up

way.” Easton holds out

"Give it to me."

her track you.

arm, giving it a light shake, but he doesn't respond. His body is tense,

Upset.

Maybe even a little...

her with everything in

Gross.

he feels violated by

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

going down,”

Sadie crows, pumping her fist in the air. Ryan grabs her

have to approach this

I frown.

do you mean, approach it

too obvious,’ Easton says,

"No ass kicking allowed."

"God, you're no fun."

her arms in front of her chest, her

says, the

home before

dropping the tracker into one of the cup holders in the

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.

horrible way

and again and

over my shoulder, I see Sadie is leaning her head on

is staring at his phone, his Air

don't have

“Easton,” I murmur.

glances over

"What's up, baby?"

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