"So," Jasper said. "Blake, what's he like?"

"He's an ass."

"Do you call everyone an ass?" Jasper wondered and raised an eyebrow.

"Eyes on the road," I said when Jasper turned to look at me. "He's like an older brother to me."

"Oh," Jasper said and adjusted his hold on the steering wheel. He held tighter and his knuckles went whiter.

He had agreed to take me to see Blake.

"He was," I sighed.

"Was?"

"Yeah, shit happened, he carried on being an ass and we were never the same," I said with a shrug of my shoulders.

"From what I know it seems like he cares," Jasper said.

"He...