Asher's POV
I had been staring blankly at the wall opposite me. It could have been hours since I stood up but who cares.
My mate is in danger and I can't do anything to save her.
That doesn't mean I had given up yet, I have made up my mind to go back there tonight.
"This is so fucked up" I cursed as I gripped my hair in frustration.
I decided to take a cold shower to calm me down and at the same time distract me from my thoughts.
Walking out of the bathroom I find my phone ringing, a goofy smile of Elias lighting up my phone. I'm so sure he put this.
"My man! Wassup" he greeted enthusiastic. A smile lighting up my face.
"Umm...I'm fine I guess"
"Dude you literally just killed my vibe." I can imagine him pouting already.
"Sorry bro"
"Ugh you're like some kind of joy sucker" he groaned.
"Really?"
"Yeah, totally. Anyways I called to check how my tough guy was doing, you're coming back tonight right?"
