Sasha's POV..
Nathan stood at the door of Sasha's house, he had made a long drive to get there.
He knocked on the door, the sound echoing through the house. After a few moments, the door swung open and
Sasha stood before him, her shoulders slumped as if all the life had been drained out of her.
Whenever Nathan showed up, it was never good news, as he was always trying to get her involved in her brother's lives.
She had no interest in their drama, she wanted nothing to do with them and she had made it clear to Nathan. Yet here he is again, standing on her door step and ruining her day.
"What has Jim done this time?" Sasha said her tone flat
"I won't tell you." Nathan retorted. " Cuz if I do, you probably would slam the door in my face."
Sasha glared at him, her jaw set in a Hardline
