Asher's POV
"What the heck are you doing here?!" I poured my frustration on the maid.
"Sorry, sir," She bowed her head slightly.
"I asked a damn question, and this isn't the response." I groaned again.
"I wanted to know if you're ready to get served, I didn't mean to startle you." She apologized again.
Like her silly apology would change a thing. I couldn't help but wonder how they cope with Sebastian as their alpha. It must be tiring.
"Go get me, Jasmine," I instructed her. "She's in the woods," I said precisely because Sebastian had left a tip.
"Alright, sir." She nodded. "What about the food?"
"Get rid of it... Better still eat it." I sighed.
Not saying a word, she walked out of sight and away to carry out my orders.
To be honest, I was praying she didn't hear me, and even if she did, she would be unable to make sense of it. Else, I was doomed. I could never bear to see my kids ripped away from me and Jasmine. It would hurt Jasmine and she may never forgive me, that's if s
