Asher’s POV
Normality was a fleeting illusion for each of us as we sat around the dining table, our window granting us the perfect view of the twilight sky. The clash of blue and red intermingling, pink clouds fusing the binary colors perfectly over Hawthorn Peaks. I guess the beauty of it distracted us from how abnormal we felt, eyes around the restaurant resting on our table. We rarely ate out like this and sighing at the swooning faces, I remembered why. Everyone in town knew of my father, Pastor Ezra, some greeting us before they left, compliment his past sermons.
Mr. Popularity. It made me want to vomit.
“What brings you to La Lune Bleue tonight?” the waiter asked, ready to take our order.
Dad answered with a debonair smile, nodding towards Lilah who sat beside me. “It’s my ste
