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Asher’s POV
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Even though Tyler Jones had been missing for almost two weeks now, there were still a few people searching for him in the woods, which complicated things as Mason and I moved through the trees. The path leading up to Shallow Creek had been lined with police tape, designated as a crime scene. But thankfully there were no cops around.
“Where did you start fighting them from?” Mason asked as we ducked behind a bush when we saw a flashlight in the distance.
“Up ahead,” I replied. “Near the old stone clearing.”
“I still can’t believe you took on the Dark Sisters and lived to tell the tale,” he chuckled. “That’s insane, Asher. Even for you.”
I shrugged, peering out to make sure that we hadn’t been spotted. Thankfully they’d moved along, and we were able to continue w
