Asher

Intro Colliding Worlds This trip was supposed to be perfect—just me and Sophie. Sun, sand, no distractions. Just us. But then—Camilla. Her voice cut through the crash of the waves. "Asher!" Bright. Familiar. A sound from a lifetime ago. And then she was there—golden hair, sun-kissed skin, the same wild energy she’d always had. Before I could react, she threw herself into my arms, laughing like no time had passed. I barely had a second to process before I felt it—the shift in the air, the weight of a glare burning into me. I looked up—Sophie. Arms crossed. Jaw tight. Eyes locked onto Camilla like a predator sizing up its prey. Yeah. This was gonna be a problem.