Asher was inside of her, calling out my name. Maybe that should give me some kind of peace, and to be fair, we weren’t together…still, though. I can’t believe he didn’t tell me. Reaching down to my knee, I push Asher’s hand away and he looks up at me, hurt passing over his face before he lowers his head and nods. “I made a mistake, an embarrassing one.” “That’s all you ever do is make mistakes,” Christopher tuts. “Let’s hope that it will be the end of them, hmm?” he asks, none of us missing the threat in his tone.
