Chapter Fifty-Seven

Erika's POV

I've been dialing their numbers but no one answering their phones, and it made me anxious. They haven't update me since they were gone, and that's freaking worrisome after I made myself occupied for over ten hours and remained on his grandmother's side. Grayson is a tough guy, one bullet was not enough to kill him and hopefully I'm right about it.

Out of uneasiness, I seated down and lean my head on the wall. After that, I close my eyes before exhaling deeply just to calm my heart down. This is frustrating.

"You looked really stress," that voice gave me hope quickly causing me to open my eyes as soon as possible.

My gazes landed on the man in front of me. Asher's smile gave me hope, and made me stood up immediately just to asked him the question I've been waiting to see.

"Where is Grayson, Ash? Is he okay? Did you save him?"

"Chill, Erika. I can't answer your questions at once, and we have a news for you."

"What? And why are you sound like something happened? Where is