Abigail's POV "I'll have the elders back in the pack house," Asher said, leaning in to kiss my face."Take your bath, take a nap and I'll handle the rest," He said again, moving to the door."Asher," I called."Do not go to Christopher, I'll handle it," I said, watching him clench his jaws."But—""No buts Asher, I need you to respect my choice, I'll handle him," I said again, walking back to him."I know you can clear this out, but if I am to be your mate, I need you to trust me with this, he needs to feel the same way I felt, disgracing me in front of the entire pack, choosing that liar over me, I need him to feel every single thing,"Asher studied me for a long moment, his golden eyes burning with quiet intensity. I could see the conflict warring inside him—the protective instinct that made him want to shield me from Christopher’s wrath, and the respect he held for my strength, my decision.Finally, with a slow exhale, he nodded. "Fine," he murmured. "But if he so much as looks at
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