"I didn't get drunk and insult her, so you'll apologize to her for yourself. And hopefully before I run into her."

It wasn't up for debate or compromise, and he knew the longer he stayed, the longer the back and forth continued. He had more important things to do than babysit a thirty-nine year-old man.

"I'm leaving. Do what you need to do," Asher said, heading to the door. "And do it right."