Luna stood frozen, her hand still hovering over the doorknob.
Sarah was too close. Way too close.
And Asher... he wasn't doing anything about it.
For a moment, Luna's heart stuttered. She hated jumping to conclusions, but the unease was crawling up her spine like a cold shiver.
She stepped back, quiet as a shadow, and turned around, her heart pounding louder than her footsteps as she walked away.
Inside, Asher stepped away from Sarah the moment she pulled back.
"Don't ever do that again," he growled, his voice low.
Sarah arched a brow. "Or what? You'll blow the entire plan for some girl you barely knew six months ago?"
"She's not just some girl."
Sarah scoffed. "Please. She's a Wolfe. And you and I both know Gerald doesn't lose to Ethan Wolfe. Not in business. Not in legacy. And definitely not in bloodlines."
Asher's jaw clenched. "I never signed up for this kind of manipulation."
