—Third Person POV—
That was painful for Asher to watch.
You shut down on her, his wolf growled. Can you not do anything right?
This is really complicated. Asher winced, looking to Mia.
“You didn’t need to do that,” he said to her, averting his gaze from her extremely piercing one.
“Everything I do is for my job,” she replied, her hands resting on her hips. “And those two have been flirting.”
“There’s nothing going on with them.” Asher pressed the subject gently, figuring his attempt wouldn’t work on her anyway.
Where were those words when Sienna was here? She needed you, his wolf droned on, ever the whisper of reason.
Asher ignored it.
And you abandoned her, it echoed, and he bit back a snide remark in return.
“It’s not your business, Mia,
