Kaelen's POV
I just made enemies!
Everyone was looking, staring, hard, long and Sarah? She buried me. I could see the smoke coming out of every hole on her face.
“You shouldn't worry about them,” Asher said, leaning into his chair.
“Your reason for bringing me in, isn't it to do just that?” I asked.
“I brought you in to get them to back off not for you to worry,” he said.
“You’re not going to deny it,” I chuckled.
“You’ve figured it out, plus, I never planned to hide it from you, anyway,” he said.
I took a seat. I felt exposed in front of everyone. The glass walls did nothing but provide an enclosed space, but it didn’t create a shield from their eyes. I managed to have it together, but that didn’t mean my legs were not weak.
I’ve lived with scrutiny for five years and even thoug
