Chapter 93
**Asher’s POV**
Peach and I walked to the pool, the area buzzing with people. It was more crowded than I had anticipated, and I felt a twinge of disappointment. I had hoped we could have the place to ourselves.
“I guess I’m not the only one interested in swimming,” she said, her voice laced with a hint of self-consciousness. I understood her discomfort; she wasn’t exactly a fan of crowded spaces.
“Wait here, Peach. I’ll be right back,” I said, giving her a reassuring smile. I walked towards the control room, determined to make this moment special for her. Inside, I found the staff in charge of the pool and explained the situation. With a bit of persuasion, I convinced them to make an announcement that the water had been contaminated with chemicals and that everyone needed to
