THE LAST TIME she saw Asher was a week before Christmas. He had plans to spend the holidays with his grandfather Abe and decided to return a week earlier to visit her. Six months have passed by since then, which is why she is glad to see him now as she watches him approach and quickly opens her arms to hug him, knowing that he will likely wrap his arms around her waist to lift her off the ground as she embraces him, as he always does when they've spent too much time away, which is frequent.
"You're an asshole for not telling me you were back," she glares at him, hitting him playfully on the arm.
Asher chuckles. "I know, and I'm sorry. But I was going to surprise you."
"Yeah, right. We both know why you didn't tell me," she mutters, hoping Heath won't listen. She looks back to the spot
