C11 CHAPTER ELEVEN
“You want reasons?" I ask angrily "_There's a whole list!"
"Let's get you out of here" Asher urges.
"Let her talk looser!" Seven screams but Asher just ignores him and leads me out of my bedroom with a protective arm wrapped around my waist while holding my bag with the free hand.
Once we get outside, he helps me get into the car and straps on my seatbelt
