Asher Is Jealous

(Asher) Sitting in the car my anxiety was touching the roof. I should have never let Anna go in alone for the negotiation. What was I thinking? Was I thinking at all? What if something happened to her? What if she gets shot again or thrown into a dungeon? She indeed had a sharp mouth which could land her in trouble. My right leg was unconsciously fidgeting as I drummed my thigh in agitation with the tips of my fingers. Without knowing my negative emotions were projecting out through my aura. Oliver sitting beside me was playing a video game on his Nintendo Switch. Suddenly he turned to face me and said annoyingly. “Your emotions are all over the place. Get a hold of yourself. You are blasting me with all this negativity.” I turned to face my son and he had a scowl on his face. “I am?” I asked, almost innocently. “Yes! You are acting so immature. Worrying about Anna like this. Do you think she will like a man who won't trust in her abilities and projected his fears on a small child,” he