Seraphina's POV
Several questions ran through my head, one after another, but there wasn't a single clear answer. Every thought felt like it hit a dead end. I didn't even know where I'd start looking for one.
"Don't think too much," Emma said softly, patting my shoulder when she noticed how tense I was. Her touch was light, but it made me realize just how stiff I'd been sitting. "Do you want me to come back with you to your so-called home?" She tilted her chin toward Asher, who was walking alone toward the car.
I followed her gaze. Asher didn't look happy. He just walked forward with a grumpy look on his face.
"Would you like to?" I asked quietly, as I wasn't sure myself if it was right to take her with me to that place!
She raised a brow, like she was saying that there was no need to ask her anything. She was ready to do anything!
