~Scent And Memories ~

Asher's POV

Asher rolled over the next morning with a sigh, his arms crossing his face to keep out ray of sunlight from attacking his eyes through the curtains. Birds were chirping outside his window, obviously announcing the start of a new day yet the Alpha felt reluctant to leave the comfort of his bed just yet.

He looked like he didn't had much of a sleep last night. The thought of Elizabeth had hunted his sleep down to his awakening moment. Her scent still clung to him like his damn shadow and the way his own wolf has reacted was something he still couldn't shake off so darn easily.

There was something deeply confusing about the way she had reacted to him as though she was being controlled by an unseen force that was hellbent on deciding the course of that very moment. Asher had a look of irritation in his eyes as he shifted uncomfortably in bed, her scent and memory from last night having a sudden physical effect on his body as he recalled everything that happened.

And no matter