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,

her.” Ryan nods, already

He turns to Easton.

everywhere we're

Like, fucking everywhere.

place that

remember when we went to the grocery store to pick stuff up for Harp

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

say, my voice soft, my

right when we were in line to make our

How startled I'd been.

the odds of her being there? At the time,

it off

sick with

But I wasn't.

up wasn't a coincidence

actually been tracking and following my

so loud I make Sadie

"I hate her."

crazy.”

house right now and kick her

for all the shit she's put us

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

throw this

up the

Easton holds

"Give it to me."

track you. It's messed

giving it a light shake, but he doesn't respond. His body is tense, his gaze distant, and I

Upset.

Maybe even a little...

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

Gross.

feels violated by

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

is going

pumping her fist in the air. Ryan grabs her arm,

have to

I frown.

mean, approach it

obvious,’ Easton says, his gaze going

"No ass kicking allowed."

"God, you're no fun."

of her chest, her lips forming into a

road,’ Easton says, the tracker

head home before

the Jeep, Easton dropping the tracker into one of the cup holders in

lost in our own thoughts, mine filled with stupid Aisha and what she's done to us since Easton and I started

The things she said.

way she's

and again and

over my shoulder, I see Sadie is leaning her

at his phone, his

don't have an

“Easton,” I murmur.

glances over at

"What's up, baby?"

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