Asher's Jealousy

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ASHER’S POV I couldn’t believe my eyes and ears. She would rather work with Merrick and have him train her than be around me. I remained seated in my chair, upset at myself for even feeling anything in this situation. I was not supposed to care, right? Then did I have this pang of jealousy hitting at my chest. I was in charge of training. Any and every enrollment for training in the pack had to go through me. And yet, my brother was going to train her instead. He’s not any better than I am. I was the better fighter between the two of us. I hated that this was getting to me, not to mention he just waltzed into my office, and he took her away too. “Shouldn’t this be a good thing? We can’t stand her, remember?” Boris slid into my thoughts, invited but this was pretty much what he was goo

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