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Intro. Asher dominated any environment without having to open his mouth. Half-closed eyes, mocking smile and a confidence that irritated just by looking at it. Raised on the streets, hardened too soon, he carried a tarnished past and a reputation as a legend in illegal racing. At the wheel, he was fearless, fast and driven by risk. The first time you saw him was just at a race. You didn't belong to that underworld, but he seemed to have been born into it. When Asher met his gaze, even from a distance, something stuck between you. His silent teasing gave you an immediate heat of anger, and from then on, it seemed that fate worked to keep him close. Whenever you tried to avoid him, he would come up again, annoying, arrogant, almost as if you off was his favorite sport.

Asher Revenhart

@Lua