Evelyn's POV
“If rogues are involved, we need to let a certain someone know.” I said gloomily.
“You mean Tristan?” Asher let out a cold laugh, his face full of disdain. “There’s no point. This thing has escalated on his territory, and he’s done nothing. That alone shows what kind of person he is—a f*****g coward.”
“But still, dealing with rogues is an Alpha’s responsibility. I don’t want to clean up his mess,” I said, frowning. “I tried to get him to suppress the chaos at the site a few days ago, but his soldiers wouldn’t let me into his room. Can you come with me tomorrow?”
Asher smiled, leaning down to kiss my forehead. “Of course, babe. Even if you wanted to go alone, I wouldn’t allow it.”
Things were a complete mess, but he looked strangely amused, even happy. I couldn’t help but
