Leah Sinclair recalled what Asher Keating had said about her "payment," and the mortification came flooding back. She wished she could just dig a hole and disappear. "I... I wasn't thinking that much."
Asher Keating smiled and put some food on her plate. "Alright, eat up."
Leah Sinclair's old phone had broken, so the new one didn't have any photos of Asher Keating yet. However, she had secretly snapped a picture in the car just now, when he was driving with one hand and holding hers with the other.
She quickly pulled out her phone and asked softly, "Can I post this one? My social feed is mostly business partners, classmates, and people like that. I'm afraid it'll cause trouble if I post your face."
Asher Keating glanced at the photo. Although the car's interior was a bit dim, their intertwined hands were clearly visible.
