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,

Ryan

He turns to Easton.

shows up everywhere we're at,

Like, fucking everywhere.

pizza place

when we went to the grocery store to pick stuff up for Harp when she was sick, and

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

the time we went to Walgreens across town,’ I say, my voice soft, my mind replaying the memory in my

showed up right when we

How startled I'd been.

there? At the time, it made no

wrote it off to complete

night, sick

But I wasn't.

up wasn't a coincidence

been tracking and following

My voice is so loud I make Sadie

"I hate her."

crazy.”

house right now

for all the shit

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

throw this thing

up

way.” Easton holds out his

"Give it to me."

track you. It's messed up, how

doesn't respond. His body is tense, his gaze distant, and I can tell he's in

Upset.

Maybe even a little...

Aisha—gag—and I hate her with everything in my entire being, but once upon

Gross.

he feels violated by her

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

going down,” he

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

babe. We have to approach this situation

I frown.

mean, approach it

too obvious,’ Easton says, his gaze going

"No ass kicking allowed."

"God, you're no fun."

of her chest,

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

home before your

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

is somber, all of us lost in our own thoughts, mine filled with stupid Aisha and

The things she said.

horrible way she's treated

and again and

my shoulder, I see Sadie is leaning her

brother is staring at his phone,

we don't have

“Easton,” I murmur.

over at

"What's up, baby?"

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