Asher
“I am taking the R8,” I stated nonchalantly, pointing to my matte black Audi R8, one of my favorites.
“For the Council meeting?” Noah raised a brow.
“Your point is?” I grimaced.
“Are you trying to show off to your mate, brother?” Logan smirked, nudging me with his elbow.
“Ivy isn’t the one to be impressed by fancy cars,” I muttered, retrieving the keys. “I just…”
“We get it, Ash,” Logan laughed, patting my back. “Have fun,” I scowled at him before giving my brothers a wave as they pulled out in Logan's BMW while I waited for my mate to appear. I patted the pocket of my trousers to make sure the small velvet box was still there.
“Do a better job this time, please,” Mac said.
“Shut up,” I grumbled, my heart dropping into my stomach as she walked out.
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