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

her.” Ryan

He turns to Easton.

shows up everywhere

Like, fucking everywhere.

place that one

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

stalker,” Sadie says savagely, clutching the

Walgreens across town,’ I say, my voice soft, my mind replaying the

right when we were in line to make

How startled I'd been.

odds of her being there? At the time, it made

it off to complete

I was distracted that night, sick with worry I could be

But I wasn't.

her showing up wasn't a coincidence

been tracking and

bitch.” My voice is so

"I hate her."

crazy.”

right

all the shit she's put

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

we throw

up the

holds out

"Give it to me."

it? Don't let her track you.

respond. His body is

Upset.

Maybe even a little...

think of him with Aisha—gag—and I hate her with everything in my entire being,

Gross.

violated by her doing

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

is going

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

have to approach this situation

I frown.

you mean, approach

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

"No ass kicking allowed."

"God, you're no fun."

her chest, her

get on the road,’ Easton says, the tracker

home before your parents get

the tracker into one of the cup holders

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

The things she said.

way

and again and

Sadie is leaning her head

brother is staring at his phone,

we don't have

“Easton,” I murmur.

over

"What's up, baby?"

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