Asher's POV
Nothing yet, no freaking news on Sebastian yet.
For the umpteenth time, I pace about in the room, looking at the locked screen of my phone. I was expecting a call from home because the last time I spoke to my father, they promised that they would have Sebastian followed and let me know of his whereabouts.
Right now, I didn't know the next step to take. This wouldn't pose a challenge if Jasmine had just agreed to my suggestion of eloping.
It was past 1 AM in the morning, and she was fast asleep like there was no cause for worry. To be honest, I wish I could be her for a minute, but my freaking anxiety is above the bar.
Pacing about quietly, I opened my phone, contemplating if to call home myself. Having no choice, I started to dial their number, besides, it would still be daytime or early evening over there.
I placed the phone to my ear and impatiently waited for them to respond. Once. Twice. Thrice... No response. When it was about to drop, a familiar voice, which I w
