#Chapter 55: The Admiration

—Third Person POV— Asher was back with Lucius later that day, rehashing all the things he’d learned in Nightfall. They’d found a gold mine of information on Julian — everything they had ever needed to build their case against his leadership had just been handed to them. “There’s no way the Elder’s won’t open up an investigation on him, even after being kidnapped,” Lucius smirked, having eaten up every word Asher had relayed to him about the statements from Nightfall. “About time,” Asher mumbled, sensing his wolf had something to say but ignoring it. His wolf had been extra vocal lately, making sure he knew every single wrong thing he did the moment that he did it. “I really do think she can handle this,” Lucius said, his voice falling soft yet very serious. This was it. The perfect time to address the problem, to ask him about his feelings. “Lucius…” Asher trailed off, his nerves kicking in. This was his oldest and most loyal friend, an