Chapter 23: Sisters Reunited

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Chapter 23: Sisters Reunited

Alana POV:

We had been driving for what seemed like forever. I was nervous and beyond scared straight. But I was determined. Mila had passed out about 30 minutes into the drive. I took it she hadn’t been sleeping much due to the dark circles resting under her ice blue eyes. Asher sat entranced on trees outside of the moving Escalade. It was dead silent and it was not something that I particularly enjoyed. Not when every nerve ending in my body was buzzing with anticipation and fear. I had to take my mind of things.

“Can I ask you something Asher?” I asked my voice shaking a bit. Mila stirred a bit but in no time continued to snore lightly.

Asher seemed taken aback and shook his head a bit. I knew he was lost in his own thoughts.

“Sure.” He said straightening his back into the seat. I hadn’t realized how hunched over he was. Like all his fight was gone.

Memories swarmed my mind as I gathered my thoughts, “The other night when it was raining. You seemed like you were going to say something to me. After you said you saw Ivan and I kiss. “

Asher changed position again and sighed, “It doesn’t matter anymore.”

I switched lanes and took the time to stare at him, “It does to me.”

Asher sighed again, “No it doesn’t Alana. Not right now. Not after everything.”

I gave him a sideways glance, “What is that supposed to mean?” My voice must have sounded bitter because Asher glanced at me.

“Look I don’t know what I saw the other day…but it seems like your feeling are invested in someone else.”

I switched lanes again. Our exit was coming up soon according to the GPS.

“And so what? How does that affect you?” I said my tone getting harsher.

Asher ruffled his hair and turned towards the window again, “It doesn’t. Just let it go.”

I brought the car to a halt. The tires squeaked in protest. Mila stirred again but did not wake up.

“I will not let this go. I may have chosen a bad time to bring it up but I am about done with secrets so if you have something to say just say it!”

Asher turned in his seat his face showed signs of anger. It was very rare for Asher to get angry. Especially with me.

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