Chapter 250 Is Asher The One You Want?

• I held my breath as Dylan threw the first punch. Asher dodged back and Dylan’s fist flew through the open air. Asher then stepped forward, ready to retaliate. Dylan backpedaled, placing a few feet between them again.
• In a flash, Dylan moved close again. His speed was lightning-quick. I barely even saw him move. One minute he was standing and the next, his fist was colliding with Asher’s jaw.
• Asher’s own fist moved as if in reflex, striking upwards and connected with Dylan’s stomach.