Should I Trust Gortash Mga Nobela at Kwento

Asher continued, oblivious to the oddness that was going on between me and my confusing mate. "Have a good evening." Q said simply, getting up and heading out of the room. "Can he be trusted?" Ashton asked quietly once we were alone. "He seems the type whose loyalty goes to the highest bidder." "I don’t think we need to know much more." Asher pointed out. "Now, let’s discuss this at the inn. Don’t forget the walls have ears." Nodding, Ashton stood up and began to move, pulling me along behind him.