Kayla
I was sitting on the bed, folding my clothes methodically and setting them up in a pile. It was obvious that Asher was avoiding me. He had not checked on me even once since I left him in the lounge earlier today. On other days he would have followed me into the chamber and made me speak to him. But today was different.
I massaged my temples with my fingers. I felt exhausted and weak, but I just couldn't find any peace, not until I saw Asher. I had to see him. Nothing made sense at the moment without him.
I could not handle the drama or silence anymore. I had to find and talk to him now. I didn't think he was ever going to show up to talk to me.
I got up from the bed and gruffly pulled my hair into a bun. I pulled the door and there he was, standing in front of me with
