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

her.” Ryan

He turns to Easton.

up everywhere

Like, fucking everywhere.

pizza place that

to pick stuff up for Harp when she was sick, and Aisha was

Sadie says

across town,’ I say, my

showed up right when we

How startled I'd been.

of her being there? At the time,

wrote it off

night, sick

But I wasn't.

her showing up wasn't

tracking

voice is so

"I hate her."

crazy.” Ryan

go to her house right now and

all the shit she's put

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

we throw this thing

holds up the

holds out his

"Give it to me."

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

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

Upset.

Maybe even a little...

think of him with 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

Sadie hands the disc over to Easton and

bitch is going

Ryan grabs her arm,

have

I frown.

you mean,

obvious,’ Easton

"No ass kicking allowed."

"God, you're no fun."

of her chest, her

on the road,’ Easton says, the tracker still in

should head home before your

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

is somber, all of us lost in our own thoughts, mine filled with stupid Aisha and what she's done to us since Easton and

The things she said.

horrible way she's

again

leaning her

phone, his Air Pods

don't have an

“Easton,” I murmur.

glances over

"What's up, baby?"

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