ASHER’S POV
I took one last glance at my wrist watch and curse at the fact that Amber has not returned any of my calls yet. I don’t know why I keep finding myself calling her even after I said I wouldn’t. Something is definitely wrong with me, in as much as this is a strange feeling. I kind of like how it feels. I’m Alpha and I usually get whatever I wanted. But she sure as hell don’t care about none of that.
I picked up my phone from the office table and called Raul, if she doesn’t wanna talk to me, fine. I’ll still want to know if she’s okay regardless.
“Hello Alpha” Raul says on the other side of the phone.
“How’s it going?” I ask
“Calm as a dove, she hasn’t left the condo yet, the only movement was when she came out to pickup a delivery…pizza”
“Great, keep a safe distance, we do
