Chapter 6 Part 3 Aberdeen New Generation Paisley's story

I looked at my screen, letting out a sigh. “What does Asher want now?” I said aloud, standing from the beanbag chair, and headed out the door.

As I came out the patio door, I found Asher already there, seated on the chair. He stood when he heard the door shut. “You came,” He muttered with a slight smile.

I lifted a brow. “Why am I here, Asher?” I questioned, perplexed. He pointed to the chair for me to sit. When I moved to the couch, he sat in the chair across from me.

He took a breath. “I will tell you what I can,” He said.

I stared at him with narrowed eyes. “Fine, spill,” I replied, cr