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

Ryan nods,

He turns to Easton.

everywhere we're at,

Like, fucking everywhere.

place that

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

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

say, my voice

we were in line to make our

How startled I'd been.

of her being there? At the time, it made

wrote it off

distracted that night, sick with worry I could

But I wasn't.

showing up wasn't a coincidence

actually been tracking and following

voice is so loud I make Sadie

"I hate her."

crazy.”

house right now

it for all the shit she's put

Jeep, ready to hop in, but she

throw this thing

up

holds out

"Give it to me."

let her track you. It's messed up, how she knows your every

he doesn't respond. His body is tense, his

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

him? Sadie hands the disc over to Easton and he curls his fingers around it,

bitch is going down,”

air. Ryan grabs

We have to approach this

I frown.

you mean, approach

be too obvious,’ Easton says, his gaze going

"No ass kicking allowed."

"God, you're no fun."

front of her chest, her lips

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

should head home before

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

thoughts, mine filled with stupid Aisha and

The things she said.

way she's

again

see Sadie is leaning her head on Ryan's shoulder,

is staring at his phone, his Air Pods in his

don't have an

“Easton,” I murmur.

glances over at

"What's up, baby?"

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