LEVI’S POV
I entered the dark space I was familiar with, and my hands were still fisted, my eyes blazing in fury as I walked into my room angrily. Asher was seriously ticking me off and it took all the control I had to restrain from having his head chopped out and sent to father as a lovely gift.
First, he lied about the ‘important talk.’ To think I’d fallen for his whole reconciliation drama. I’d actually thought my brother had come to his senses and maybe, I don’t know, things could be back to the way they were before that pest of a girl came along.
I was wild, but I started to suspect when Asher acted really indifferently and strange.
I was well aware that when it comes to Amery, amongst the three of us, he was always on high alert and wanted to be the one in front. Sometimes, I was
