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Chapter 27
Asher "Asher, care to tell me the s**t that is circulating? What is this I'm seeing?" Was the first thing I was bombarded with from my father as I stepped inside the pack meeting room. All the titled pack members were present in the room looking at me with accusing eyes. Father dropped the iPad on the table displaying a picture of Keya and I kissing in my living room. Her face was blurred but mine was visible enough that a small kid would recognize me instantly. My eyes lingered on the screen, my anger summoning out. I had seen it already and have been getting calls from reporters and business partners asking all sorts of bullshit. I always knew the media were looking for something to put on a pan. I always make sure I stay away from reporters' gossip which was why my house was in a quie
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