C92 Hidden Truth
ALESSIA
I paced back and forth in Asher’s room, a chill still running down my body every time I remembered his words. And the worst part? I wasn’t even wearing any pants. Don’t they wear briefs? Couldn’t they at least have put a new pair on me?
A frustrated groan tore from my lips as I collapsed on the bed again.
“Relax, Alessia. I was there
