Alpha Asher by Jane

Chapter 161

Chapter 161

“She can be charming and nice...until she isn't.”

No matter how many times I told myself not to take Emilia’s warning to heart, her words played on repeat in my head.

The drive to Rowena and Cordelia’s wasn't nearly long enough to sort through everything I'd learned. Not only that, but I was no closer to identifying the sickening sense of foreboding that clung to my soul like a noxious gas than I was to discovering how Lars was connected to all of this.

Ihad no choice but to force what I'd learned about Cassidy to the deepest reaches of my mind. After all, Asher had said she didn’t handle embarrassment well. It didn’t excuse her obvious vendetta against Emilia, but I had bigger fish to fry at the moment. '

One of those fish happened to be standing in the kitchen of the house I'd soon be wielding magic in.

“Dad?” I frowned, pausing within the doorway as I spotted his bulky figure hovering over grandma in the kitchen. “ What are you doing here?”

“He’s about to find himself on his ass if he doesn’t stop hovering over me.” Grandma grumbled, gripping a plastic bowl in her hands.

She shuffled to the left a few feet, toa clear patch of countertop that wasn’t littered in flour, sugar, and other

various baking ingredients. Dad's movements mirrored hers, his hand stroking the length of his newly trimmed beard. Grandma began mixing the contents of the bowl furiously, her arm moving so fast I worried for Dad’s safety as he hovered too close.

“Your grandma is practicing her magic.” Rowena’s voice was aS warm as her laughter as it trickled from upstairs.
She appeared seconds later, sweeping down the steps in a flowing skirt that reached her ankles. When she spotted grandma’s furious baking and the way dad shadowed her like she was handling unstable chemicals, the tender look on her face dropped. 

“Oh... well, I wonder how this will turn out. I suppose only time can tell.”
 She murmured and made a beeline for the kitchen, pausing to turn and call out over her shoulder, “Lola, why don’t you head upstairs and begin with Cordelia while I watch over these two. I'll call you down shortly for our lesson.”

Dad's voice was low, but I'd never mistake

needed a babysitter...” I heard grandma mumble, followed by a light thwack and the sound of my dad grunting.

closer and sneak a glance over her shoulder was overwhelming, but I managed to keep myself still. From the scowl on Cordelia’s

face. The silvery strands of her

the shadows faded from her eyes, replaced with a comforting smile that appeared to be genuine. Without another word regarding her flustered appearance,

to ask, buta loud crash sounded from downstairs. The light thud of feet followed, growing faster as the sense of surprise in my chest swelled. As the sound stopped, Rowena’s head of auburn hair appeared in the doorway. Her cheeks were rosy and flushed with

It’s a bit more...powerful than I anticipated, but not to worry. I'm going to need justa few more minutes though.” She said in between light huffs of breath, and

turned her attention to where I stood and slipped a book off the top of the pile she constructed. “...but yes,

finished for her, letting a wry smile form on my face when she nodded softly. “...alright, lets

they're alright in there?” I asked Cordelia, shedding the jacket I wore as a warm breeze whipped

melted into gentle pastels as stars began to pop into

turned my head in the

the moment we stepped downstairs, making sure to avoid the kitchen

fine, I'm sure.” Cordelia replied, flitting through the book in her

the small kitchen window, waiting to see a flash of grandma's face behind the glass. When I

you need help simply ask, but I would like to see you complete this on your own. It's a relatively basic sigil, so if you do miscalculate the results shouldn't be too

oils, and incense within. The scent of sandalwood and dragons blood trickled in through

comforting at all.” I frowned, even though a kernel of excitement bounced around in

not. Is it?” She replied but gave no further advice as she walked a few feet away and perched herself on the edge of the porch swing where the rest of the books sat. A scowl painted my face as I scanned the ridiculously small print but was short lived when I spotted

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