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.

up everywhere we're

Like, fucking everywhere.

place

store to pick stuff up

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

I say, my voice

right when we were in

How startled I'd been.

the odds of her being there? At the time, it made no

wrote it off to complete

distracted that night, sick with worry I

But I wasn't.

showing up

tracking and following

bitch.” My voice is so loud I

"I hate her."

fuckin’ crazy.”

right now and kick her

fucking deserves it for all the shit

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

throw this

holds up the

Easton holds out

"Give it to me."

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

a light shake, but he doesn't respond. His body is tense,

Upset.

Maybe even a little...

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

Gross.

feels violated

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

going

the air. Ryan grabs her arm, tugging it back

We have to approach this

I frown.

do you mean, approach

too obvious,’ Easton says, his

"No ass kicking allowed."

"God, you're no fun."

in front of her chest,

the road,’ Easton says, the tracker

should head home before your parents

Jeep, Easton dropping the tracker into one of the

thoughts, mine filled with stupid

The things she said.

way she's

again and

is leaning her

at his phone, his Air Pods

we don't

“Easton,” I murmur.

glances over

"What's up, baby?"

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