You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Chapter 157

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 mean, it's

her.” Ryan

He turns to Easton.

up everywhere we're at,

Like, fucking everywhere.

pizza place that

the grocery store to pick stuff up for Harp when she

bananas like a fucking stalker,” Sadie

Walgreens across town,’ I say,

up right when we were in

How startled I'd been.

odds of her being there?

off

distracted that night, sick with worry I could

But I wasn't.

up wasn't

actually been tracking and

bitch.” My voice is so loud

"I hate her."

crazy.” Ryan

go to her house right

all the

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

we throw

up

way.” Easton holds out

"Give it to me."

Don't let her track you. It's messed up, how

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

Upset.

Maybe even a little...

with everything in my entire being,

Gross.

violated by her doing

the disc over to Easton and he curls his fingers

bitch is going

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

We have to approach

I frown.

mean, approach it

be too obvious,’ Easton says,

"No ass kicking allowed."

"God, you're no fun."

in front of her chest, her

on the road,’ Easton says, the tracker

should head home before your

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

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

The things she said.

way she's

again and

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

at his phone,

we don't have an

“Easton,” I murmur.

glances over

"What's up, baby?"

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