Asher's POV
“Do you still love her?"
“I- What?" My mouth becomes dry, and I struggle to form a complete sentence.
“You heard me," She flips her hair over her shoulder, “I'm just curious."
I haven't had anyone ask me that question for years. I'm not sure how to respond to it, because I don't know how I truly feel. Sometimes my heart begins to pound when I think about how beautiful she is, and other times I get so angry about her leaving me that I wish to never see her face again.
I don't know how I feel about her, especially now that Harper is in the picture. I had thought Zoey was my Mate, that it would be a gradual pull towards her, but I'm starting to think that's not the case anymore.
“It's complicated," I sigh.
“I don't believe that," Harper responds, there's something behind he
