Asher Finds His Way To His Mate

(Asher) When I arrived at Crescent Island, the vibe of the whole place was off. Two men in black uniforms were waiting for me. “Mr Asher, if you would follow us,” they spoke in a robotic tone. Their faces were devoid of any emotions, just like an assassin is. I could snap their necks in a second, but they had my Anna, and I was forced to comply. I followed them to a tall building, steepled at the top with a cross resting on it. The bricks were of rusty crimson shade. One of them entered a key in the lock and threw open the door. They stepped aside and pointed. “You have to wait inside.” Suspiciously, I glanced at their stoic faces, which were blank like a white sheet of paper. “Why? Where is Anna?” I asked, keeping my voice steady. “We don't know, we were asked only to guide you here.” Understanding they won't be of much help, I took a step inside. They closed the door behind me and I heard the key clicking in the keyhole, locking it behind me. I took in my surroundings, the long hall