Asher pursed his lips before he took my wrist.
"Is it because of your fiance?" He asked and I sighed before I reached out and touched his cheek gently, healing him.
His bruises and injuries disappeared and he gasped before his eyes softened.
"Miss Mirielle... you..."
"I am not here because he forced me to, I came here on my accord."
He didn't seem convinced, "Why?"
"Because that's what my job is,"
His eyebrows furrowed and I sighed, "I can't explain you much of it but there is something that must be done here and for that my presence here is necessary."
"But you don't-"
"I have an idea of what you're trying to say but don't be worried. He has made sure that I won't be in any trouble, he has taken all the precautions before sending me here and to prove it, your presence here in front of me is enough."
