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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. Both of us have ch