CHAPTER 43
Amanda's POV I feel like I'm being watched. Not just by some random men in the bar wanting to get my digits. It feels different. Asher noticed my tension. "What's wrong? You've been looking around the bar for minutes." I returned my gaze to him and shrugged. "Nothing. I just feel like I'm being watched. But maybe it's nothing. I'm just not used to being around so many people." He wasn't convinced. Asher started scanning the bar, looking for signs of someone suspicious. He held me closer around my waist, as if someone was trying to take me away from him. He took out his cellphone from his pocket. "Keenan, circle the bar. Look for anyone suspicious. Report back to me with the names of those people." "Who is Keenan?" I asked after he ended the call. "One of my guys. They're also tr
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