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

He turns to Easton.

shows up everywhere we're

Like, fucking everywhere.

place that

went to the grocery store to pick

bananas like a fucking stalker,” Sadie says

town,’ I say, my voice soft, my

right when we were in line to

How startled I'd been.

were the odds of her being there? At

it off

that night, sick

But I wasn't.

her showing up wasn't

been tracking and

My voice is so loud

"I hate her."

crazy.”

house right now

fucking deserves it for all the

ready to hop in, but she turns to

we throw this thing

holds up

Easton holds

"Give it to me."

keep it? Don't let her track you. It's messed up, how she knows

light shake, but he doesn't respond. His body is tense, his gaze distant, and I can tell

Upset.

Maybe even a little...

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

Gross.

feels violated by her

the disc over to Easton and he curls his fingers around it,

is going down,”

crows, pumping her fist in the air. Ryan grabs her arm, tugging it back down

babe. We have

I frown.

you mean, approach

be too obvious,’ Easton says, his gaze going to

"No ass kicking allowed."

"God, you're no fun."

in front of her chest, her lips

Easton says, the tracker

home before your

into one

us lost in our own thoughts, mine filled with stupid Aisha and what she's done

The things she said.

horrible way she's treated

again

leaning her head on Ryan's shoulder,

is staring at his phone,

don't have an

“Easton,” I murmur.

glances over at

"What's up, baby?"

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