Chapter 22
- Asher
- Iwake to the feeling of warm sun rays being cast across my face, followed by the smell of earth and horses.
- My eyes peel open and they’re met with the unfamiliar ceiling of an old barn. After a moment of confusion, I register the soft warmth pressed against my chest. I look down to see a mop of bright blonde hair. I gently brush the mess aside to see the face of an angel at total peace.