Asher
I was mad as f**k as I stormed out. Noah and Logan were waiting outside, bristling with tension and they quickly looked away as I shot them a glare.
“We heard nothing,” Noah said, and Logan nodded like a robot.
“I don’t care,” I snapped before stalking out. I needed some fresh air to clear my head and the only thing I could think of was to grab my Harley and go on a drive. So that’s precisely what I did. I went for a really really long drive and when I was finally tired of roaming around, I went to the same pub I took Ivy.
“Here is your chilled beer.” The waitress who served us that night smiled brightly. I took a seat at the bar today, hoping to distract myself by watching the crowd.
“Thanks,” I gave her a polite smile and prayed for help when she lingered on.
“Uh, can I
