As we speed down the road I scoff to myself, smoothing out my slick bun in the side mirror as he turns at a light. I don’t have time to brace myself and I smash my face against the window before shooting him a lethal glare. “What is your problem?” I ask. “Currently, you,” he snaps curtly, as he sails down the road. “Okay, can we drop the bullshit at least for tonight? Please. I don’t know what your dad is like, but my dad is expecting us to be loving and affectionate towards one another.” “You always do what daddy tells you?” Asher asks, with an unimpressed brow. “Always, as I’m sure you know.
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