Jake's POV

I stared at Asher's face as I stood beside his bed. I had been standing there for ten minutes, and he had not moved an inch. Not even a twitch in his eyebrows or eyelids or his lips. Nothing.

And it was driving me nuts. Now I knew why Natalie had to leave. She had endured and taken too much. Fuck.

"Wake up..." I said out of nowhere. "Wake up man, she leaving!" I yelled with frustration. I did not want him to miss this chance. I knew how much he cared for Natalie (I refuse to use the L word because it was and is really fucking...