Chapter 32 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.