“Are you going to keep making out with the door? Are you going to face me? You've been running long enough”, Asher demanded.I turned around, he sat comfortably in my chair as he played with the name plaque on my table, running his hands through my new identity.“How did you get here?” I asked as sternly as possible, fully knowing my voice is failing me.“It is of no importance.”“It is to me,” I scoffed.“You went so far… so far, you know that, right?”“Oh please…” I started. But he cuts me off“I looked for you like a madman, I looked for you, I thought you had died or something. You just vanished. You and your mom. Like you never existed”“Stop” I snapped, but his eyes narrowed with anger.“What the heck happened?! We had plans!”“Did we? I don't think so… Asher don't bull sh*t me right now” I answered, rage filled me as I recalled the day I ran away, everything I knew that he didn't know that I knew. Everything I had been told.He stood up now and walked over to me, stalking me as
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