C72 A little distraction for Asher
CASEY'S POV
I stood by the door, watching as Alpha Bran and Thorne disappeared into the distance. My heart ached for Asher, who stood by my side, his little hand clutching mine.
His big, curious eyes followed his father until he could no longer see him. It was always like this when Bran had to leave, but this time felt heavier somehow.
Asher’s sadness was palpable
