Asher's Point Of View
"You are leaving?" I couldn't even peel the surprise and maybe fear, from my voice as I inched a step closer to her fixed spot.
She c****d her to the side, her blue eyes stared at me questioningly.
I crossed my arms, exhaling. "Dorian told me he saw you all packed up,"
"Yeah, true. My mum once again wants us to flee," She voiced with a shrug, walking away.
I had a lot of questions from her statement, but the only one I was concerned about was if she was leaving. "So are you both moving?" I watched her come to a pause, she slightly turned to me, holding my gaze.
"I f*****g don't care about what she wants to do. If she's already sick of this town, that's her bloody problem, and she can do whatever she wants, but I'm not moving,"
I could hardly hide the relief tha
