Cassandra's eyes washed over Asher as he grudgingly came to stand a few meters away from her. From the way he looked, she could tell her words had affected him somehow, and honestly, that pleased her.
She had no issues with the young man, unlike the rest of her squad members who saw him as weak—nothing but a leech who would only drag their boss down. But to her, Asher Collins had fire in him. And it wasn't long after she heard what he did to that old man everyone hated that she knew she had been right all along.
"Why are you just standing there sulking? Come and sit. We have a lot to discuss… or aren't you bored of always being tied down to that room?" Cassie threw him a look, and Asher suddenly realized he was making himself awkward.
Just standing there and staring like some freak when this was the opportunity he had been waiting for.
