Alpha Asher
Even wounded, the sight of him warmed me from the inside out.
That was, until a certain blonde came to mind.
“Cassidy—” I stammered, struggling to find the words.
Asher didn’t mind, though. Even with the dried blood smeared across his cheek, there was a look of peace on his face that I hadn’t seen in months. He held my face in his hands, running his thumbs over my cheeks in slow circles, a glimmer of joy in his eyes at the fact that I—that we, were alive.
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