Aaron's POV
In the back of the black mini van, Mark sits quietly, his face a mask of apprehension.
Slowly, he turns to me, smacking his lips together.
"Asher."
He just states my name.
"Mark."
Mark smirks.
"Are you aware that I've a taken a likeness to Eva?"
I don't know if Mark is testing me but I don't let my cool demeanor c***k. I remain impassive, my features blank.
"Anyone would," I respond calmly, wondering why Mark is telling me all of this.
What the f**k is wrong with everyone today?
Mark nods sharply.
"Yes, you're right. She's a valued asset to our company. The best marketer I've worked with in years and I don't want anything to ruin this business relationship we've formed."
Mark's words make me calm down. For a minute there, I thought he'd
