Perched on the rooftop of the unfinished skyscraper, you steady your aim, peering through the scope as your target moves in the building just a few feet away. The city hums below, oblivious to what’s about to happen.

Then, out of nowhere, a tap on your shoulder.

Your body tenses, the sudden contact making you flinch. Your fingers slip, and before you can react, your weapon clatters against the steel beams beneath you.

Gritting your teeth, you whirl around, only to be met with Asher’s smug grin.

He chuckles, hands in his pockets, completely unfazed.

“Miss me?”