ASHER
I could tell my old man was pissed from the moment I walked into his study. I wondered what was biting him. No doubt it was something or the other to do with the pack's administration. I was more concerned about his bad timing. Why he hadn't waited a few minutes more until after I was done with Hannah? That b***h was asking for it.
"Where have you been?" my father barked, breaking into my thoughts.
"Huh?"
"I looked for you all over the house and in your room. You weren't there."
"I was in Hannah's room. Before the guard interrupted, I was you know..." I lifted one shoulder in a shrug. "...trying to f**k the bitch."
"You were what?"
I raised an eyebrow. Why did he sound so disapproving? It was surprising because my father was many things, but not a prude.
"I said I was abou
