Onyx sprinted ahead excitedly, well before hearing the voice belonging to the figure and slowing slightly upon the approach.

Asher couldn't see too far ahead, but with that voice and that fucking name, he didn't need to see to know who it was. Between searching the guy out at parties and now being mistaken for him, Lew Ashby wasn't gaining any popularity points with Asher, even if his sister felt differently. "Not Lew."