Jasmine's POV
“Babe?” Asher called out to me.
Quite startled, I jolted into consciousness, almost knocking off the trolley of sweat and hard work of the loveliest mother in the world.
“What's keeping you?” He was half yelling.
For the last time, I took a quick glance at the note, trying to be stable and make sense of what Sebastian said... Was it a threat or just been funky? Looking down at the paper with all of my interest, I mumbled the words to my hearing alone.
‘Sir Carter decided to throw you a party, you should get ready, your welcome party begins in three hours... Be assured to see more of me.’
Shit! I sighed, not making any iota of sense to what the moron penned on paper. Defeated, I tore the paper into tiny irreconcilable shreds, haphazardly squeezed it, and threw it into the waste bin by the side of the door.
“Babe, do you need me to come over? I can't help you out...” This time, his voice grew stronger. I was certain he had climbed out of bed and was approaching me.
