Chapter 85

Asher's POV

I was looking at them strangely and they were also looking at me just as strangely. I had no words for them, inhad nothing to say or do but only waited for them to tell me who they thought the snitch was. My mind was going places and my heart was beating fast. A part of me believed that they were going to accuse me of being the snitch. It all made sense to me why Tristan would suddenly start behaving like that. He was opely flirting with Devlin, he paid me no respect and said some things out of anger or something along the line. I didn't know what to think.but I surely would not be surprised if they said i was the one.

It wouldn't shock me with Philip either, recently, he had grown to hate me too buts seeng that Devlin had hurt Lyra when I was standing there and also, he had found Lyra passed out in my room, on my bed. There wasn't an explanation for that and he didnt really demanded for one. If he had maybe I would've told him the truth but he just assumed the worst of me