Jael had to lunge across the desk, but for a completely different reason.
"Put that the fuck away," He bit out even as he struggled to pry the gun out of Asher's hand.
"Caspian is fine," He tagged on, tossing the gun over a shoulder.
"It doesn't look that way," Asher rasped, the report falling out of his hands and floating slowly to the table.
"He'll be fine," Jael quickly corrected, eyeing Asher closely to make sure the Alpha wasn't going to try to blow his own head off again.
"You just need to stay off him for a month, or Brianna is going to send assassins, your way."
"Doc Bri?"Asher clarified.
"Yeah, she was the one to do Caspian's physical," Jael informed him.
Asher's eyes grew cold at that, the room dropping a couple of temperatures. "Did she say anything?"
Jael was unfazed in the face of Asher's turbulent emotions, "She can't say what she doesn't know."
