Asher
Panic. That was the first emotion I felt. It hit me like a damn wrecking ball. My reflexes were on overdrive as I pushed the blonde away and dashed towards the lake almost. I had caught a glimpse of her from the corner of my eye as she stood there, sipping beer or something. My mind was set on ignoring her and focusing on the blonde and her wet, sloppy kisses.
But with her standing merely a few feet away, it was a struggle. I barely registered the kisses. And the moment her scream reached me and I spotted her toppling headfirst into the cold, dark water of the lake, everything, just everything, went to hell. My heart almost lurched into my mouth with fear, my feet moving on their own accord towards her.
“Move!” I growled, pushing through the crowd, who stood there watching and e
