Chapter 8 Reaching Home
- Sarah
- Ashton had his chauffeur put my bag in the trunk while we got situated in our seats. I bowed my head and shivered in fear, figuring it would probably be best not to talk.
- “Trent, what are you waiting for? Let's get out of here!” Alpha Ashton shouted angrily to his chauffeur. Alpha Ashton's voice jolted me out of my thoughts, and I nervously bit my lip.