Chapter 245 She Wrote My Name

Asher's POV

"Large coffee," I said, and then heard myself add, "Make it decaf."

The kid behind the counter already had the cup in one hand, marker uncapped in the other. He looked up. "Decaf."

"It's not for me."

"Okay."

"She's pregnant," I said — to a stranger, in a line, at nine in the morning...

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