CHAPTER 29.
ARE YOU STALKING ME?
~~ASHLEY’S POINT OF VIEW~~
… . . . . Ashley is officially an old lady.
I release a shaky breath.
A small, satisfied smirk tugs at my lips as I narrow my gaze to my enemy.
“Bullshit!” Matt roars, kicking the table before storming out.
Chairs scrape loudly against the floor. Brothers clap each other on the shoulders as they file out, but I remain seated—Ripper doesn’t move either.
Minutes later, only Ripper, Havoc, Blaze… and me are left.
I know they want privacy.
“I’ll take a walk, gentlemen,” I say, turning to Ripper. “Catch you later, Rip…”
He meets my eyes,then gives a single nod, and I leave.
I linger by the door a second longer, trying to eavesdrop—just in case they’re talking about me.
But after a few moments of silence, I give up and head
