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Lucy’s breathe caught in her throat as she glanced over her shoulder at her foster parents, as she forced a smile on her face and waved back as if she were happy to see them. “They’re my foster family.” It took everything in her to not look like she was grimacing when she turned back to Asher.
The male cocked his head as he observed the blonde, noticing how her breath hitched before glancing over her shoulder again and how her smile didn’t quite reach her eyes. He looked at her curiosity written on his face as he tried to work her out -- or rather the situation. Maybe they’d fallen out, had an argument of some sort. Asher couldn’t help but create different stories in his head explaining her weird behavior, as he often did while people watching. “Oh.” He stated simply. He considered asking her about them but decided not to pry.















