Chapter 18

• Before I can sit down, Asher is at the chair pulling it away from the table for me. I sit down and he pushes me closer to the table. I have to admit- I’m not used to being treated like this. This man could be hazardous to my female independence.
• For the next ten minutes, our small talk turns to more personal things like how much I miss the human city and my job.
• When it is time to order, I mention that I do not eat red meat and he says he should have asked before he made reservations.