Asher’s POV
“I have a wish.” She said looking at me with expectation and doubt in her oceanic pairs. Those beautiful eyes of hers are so hypnotizing that I am just not able to keep a straight face as I tried to not smile. I can feel how due to my sudden change of behavior she was feeling nervous about me and therefore, she is trying to keep herself composed thinking of what would I say hearing her wish.
Nodding my head, I signed her to proceed to wait for she will wish from me that she is feeling so nervous. This is rare that she gets nervous, at least I have not yet seen her since the first day of her in this pack and the smell of her nervousness is just itching me to grab her by the waist and ease her. But, instead, I was just willing to let her be in confusion.
Twisting her curls aro
