Asher sat in the driver’s seat of his car, heading to the location Doran had given him. His hands were fisted tight around the steering wheel and his teeth ground against each other in his mouth.
The tension in his body was ever present and almost maddening. The frustration that came with going a whole week without seeing the vemon and the l**t that came from seeing her in his sleep without fail for that whole week. All this tension in him with no means of release. Asher couldn’t take it.
His current state made him build up some resentment towards the vemon and even more resentment towards Caspian. At the end of the day, it was because of him that Asher had to go through all this. It was because his mate adored his former king so much that Asher had to suffer. For him it wasn’t just th
