Asher
I was still at my desk when Kiara walked in without knocking which was normal. She had never knocked a day in her life.
She dropped into the chair across from me, crossed her arms and looked at me.
I knew that look.
It was that particular expression she wore for conversations I wasn't going to enjoy. And whatever she was here for, I wasn't going to like it.
"I heard you went to see that woman." She said plainly, without holding back or being indirect about it.
That was her style so I wasn't exactly surprised.
I didn't look up from the papers in front of me. I was scared to see the look of disappointment on her face. Hearing it in her words was enough.
"Who told you?" I asked.
"Does it matter?" Kiara fired back.
I set my pen down.
"It doesn't.” I replied because it didn'
