Asher's POV
I sink back into my chair. I take my phone and call Drake. I know it's been years but I don't really have Phoebe's number. I usually tell Drake and he tells Phoebe whatever is necessary.
"Hello friend" he says as soon as he answers the call, and through the corner of my eye I see Ivan walking into my office and taking the chair at the table.
"Hello. I am in the middle of a breakdown and I am in no mood for anything else" I say and that got Drake serious.
"What's wrong?" He asks and sometimes, it gets me all weird that Drake wanted to kill me so he can be with Sienna. Sienna sure had a lot of guys wanting her but Drake tops it. But I shouldn't be thinking of it now. He moved on. He married. He is happy.
"Apparently Deedee can see things that we cannot" I whisper and ev
