~Elena~
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It was nighttime when Asher called me back into his room. All along I couldn't stop thinking about the possible things I could have done to piss him off. It was glued to my mind and it troubled me, I wasn't even worried about the punishment but surprisingly about him.
I wondered if I hurt his legs, or somehow hurt his feelings with my words. Did my touch bring back memories of his past when he could walk? Could that have made him angry?
As I stepped into his room, his eyes were already on me from the bed where he lay sideways. Nervously, I lowered my gaze and began clearing the stuff from the floor, so I could sleep. I picked somewhere close to the bed so I would be quick to wake up when he needs me.
"What are you doing?" His words stopped me.
"Going to slee
