C57 Fur visit

CASEY’S POV

I stormed down the hall,

my heels clicking with each step, my eyes scanning the rooms as I searched for that poor maid.

Asher had worked himself into exhaustion again, and I was far past my breaking point watching him do this to himself.

He had been pushing himself too hard, always wanting to live up to expectations, and the weight on his shoulders seemed to grow every day