Asher
~Alaya
No one knows how to answer my question, it seems, as it knocks them all into silence.
"Fine," I mutter, folding my arms across my chest defiantly. "I want to speak to Alpha Asher."
It is Death who stands, striding over to stand beside Aspen. She's the strangest looking female I have ever seen in my life. Her eyes are like a haze of smoke rippling up the side of a mountain. It curls around her pupils vividly, stealing my ability to see any sense of emotion she gives me. It's mystical. It's daunting.
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