ANMELDENCassandra's pov
"What do you mean we are in debt?" I stared at my father in confusion.
He looked anywhere but at me and it irritated me to no end.
"You already know I have an addiction to gambling-" my father began and I groaned.
"I thought you had sorted that out and we had moved on from that?" I asked.
"I'm sorry but I couldn't stop Cassandra, no matter how hard I tried." He confessed and a slow sense of dread washed over me.
I was beyond disappointed in my dad.
"How much do you owe?" I asked softly, trying to control the rage within me.
"We owe nothing. All our- my debts have been paid off." He informed me and I scrunched my brows in confusion.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
My father looked at me with such pain and guilt in his grey orbs and the anticipation of what he would say nearly killed me.
"A man visited me a while back and offered to pay all my debts." He said casually as if it were no big deal.
"What did he want in return?" I probbed and my father looked away.
"Did you sell our house?" I asked.
"No, I assure you I did not." He gushed out.
"Then what did he want?" I bit out, unable to bear the suspense.
"You." My father whispered so softly I almost didn't hear him.
"Excuse me?" I looked at him bemused.
"He claimed that you were his mate and he would claim you wether or not I agreed to his deal and signed the papers." He explained hurriedly.
My eyes bulged at the word 'mate'.
No, it couldn't be.
How possible was it that the Lycan had found me?
"You signed papers?" I asked much calmly.
"The man wanted a binding document to our agreement." He divulged.
"Do I mean so little to you that you could easily sell me off to the first person who makes an offer?" I asked him cooly.
"I was desperate Cassie. The gambling dens were hounding me for their money and I had no idea where I would pay all of them off. They wanted to lock me up." His eyes pleaded with me to understand with him but I refused to.
"Did you tell me about this? You decided to make bad decisions, one after the other and it's not enough that as your daughter I am expected to clean up your messes, you had to actively involve me in one." Tears clouded my eyes and pain seared through me.
"What about college, I'm due to finish in a few months. Did you ever for once sit and think that I had a life which I wanted to live and signing those papers would take away my choice and freedom from me?" I asked, my voice cracked as I spoke.
"Cassie." My father's eyes brimmed with tears but I wasn't fooled.
With one last stare at him I made my way out of the house, slamming the door behind me.
I was tired of everyone making decisions which affected my life without thinking to consult me about it.
First it was Theo and now it was my own father.
Did I really mean that little to him?
Pure betrayal cursed through me and I bit my bottom lip as hot angry tears trailed down my cheek.
I plopped down by the lake which was not too far off from my house. I needed a moment of peace and the calm of the lake offered me that.
"I would kill whoever it is that put such sadness in your eyes." A deep baritone voice which invaded my dreams pulled me out of my depressing thoughts.
"What are you doing here?" I asked as I stared at the Lycan who looked so prim and put together in his plain black button down shirt and brown trousers. Once again his sheer dominance and authority perplexed me and I could tell without a doubt this man belonged to the highest class of society.
He oozed money, class and power.
None of the things I possessed in the slightest.
"I can imagine your father has informed you of our agreement?" He cocked his head to the side, breaking my chain of thoughts and I loathed my treacherous mind for noticing how devastatingly handsome he looked.
"You must be mad if you really think I would follow you." I gritted out.
The Lycan observed me for a moment before he plopped down on the floor beside me.
"Why did you run away from me?" He asked lowly, his eyes never leaving mine.
"You must see that your words were alarming. You believed I was your mate and from what I can tell you still do, otherwise you wouldn't have struck such a ridiculous deal with my father." I replied.
"You are my mate." He simply affirmed, looking at the lake.
For a moment I looked at the path which led into the bustling city and I was tempted to run away for the second time.
"I let you go the first time because I was also in shock and needed time to process things but trust me Cassandra, I will never let you run away from me again. You might as well kill the thought." He pinned me with a hard stare, telling me he meant every word he uttered and he knew what I was thinking.
This was it, I was trapped.
There wasn't a way out for me.
Sebastian's POV"She is in the training yard," River said, from the doorway of my study where he had appeared without knocking, which was his established pattern and which I had stopped commenting on years ago."I know," I said. "I can feel it through the bond.""She has been out there with Cael for two hours," he said."I know that too," I said.River came fully into the room and stood across the desk from me with the expression he used when he had something to say that was not strictly his business and he was going to say it anyway. "She is pushing the ability further than she has before," he said. "I watched for a few minutes. Cael is running her through something new, combinations I do not have a reference point for.""She told me last night," I said. "Her mother shared something about the original form's development and Cael adapted the training." I set down the border report I had been reading. "She is not in danger.""I know," River said. "That is not what I am saying."I looke
Cassandra's POV"You are smiling," my mother said, appearing in the doorway of the library where I had been reading for the past hour with a cup of tea and the specific quiet satisfaction of someone whose morning had gone better than expected."I smile," I said."Not like that," she said. She came in and sat across from me and looked at me with her eyes that were shaped like mine and an expression that was both maternal and deeply amused. "What happened?""Nothing specific," I said."Cassandra," she said.I put the book down. "Sebastian and I are doing well," I said. "Specifically and consistently well. That is what you are reading."She looked at me for a moment. "You love him," she said."I have told him so," I said. "Plainly.""And?" she said."He said he loves me and intends to spend considerable time showing rather than telling," I said. "He has been following through on that with some thoroughness." I picked the book back up. "That is all you are getting."She made the sound tha
Sebastian's POV"She is already gone," River said, appearing in the study doorway before I had finished standing up from the desk where Cassandra had just finished telling me everything she had pieced together from the messages. "Her rooms are clear. She left sometime in the night."I looked at him. "How did she leave without being seen?""The private entrance at the south boundary," he said. "The same one Sera used when she arrived." He paused. "She has clearly had knowledge of this house's structure for some time."Of course she had. Fifty years of network. Decades of contacts and access and the specific knowledge of a woman who made it her business to know everything about every significant pack structure in the eastern territories. I looked at Cassandra across the desk and she was already composing her expression into something focused, which was what she did when she moved from understanding something to acting on it."She is not running," Cassandra said. "She left before she cou
Cassandra's POV"I am going to open them now," I said to my reflection in the bathroom mirror at seven in the morning, two days after the ridge, because the day had ended and then another day had ended and the messages had stayed unread and I had run out of good reasons to keep them that way.My mother had said wait until you are ready. Cael had said information withheld is rarely better withheld. Sebastian had said he would sit with me. I had not yet told Sebastian this was the morning, which meant I either went and found him now or I opened them alone, and I stood in the bathroom and looked at my own face and decided that alone was not the right answer today.I found him in the kitchen, which was where he was most mornings before the day made demands of him, and he looked up when I came in and read my face immediately."Today," he said. Not a question."Today," I said.He stood up from the table without hesitation and filled a second mug with tea and set it across from his own and s
Sebastian's POV"You are going to have to teach me eventually," she said from her position on the blanket where she had been lying on her back with her eyes closed for the past half hour while the afternoon light came across the ridge. "How to do the Alpha thing."I looked at her. "What Alpha thing.""The room thing," she said, without opening her eyes. "Where you walk in and everything reorganises around you without you doing anything visible. I watched you do it at the summit and I have been trying to work out the mechanism." She opened one eye. "Is it intentional?""Partially," I said."Teach me the intentional part," she said."You already do it," I said.She opened both eyes and looked at me. "I do not do the room thing," she said."You walked into the summit hall and twenty Alpha wolves recalibrated," I said. "What do you think that was?"She considered that with the genuine consideration she gave everything. "That was the Aethar," she said. "They could feel the bloodline.""Som
Cassandra's POV"This is not a day," I said, looking at the picnic that had been laid out on the ridge where we had stood together the first time I had seen the full territory below, with the morning light coming through the clouds and the wind moving through the long grass. "A blanket and food does not constitute a structured day off.""It constitutes the beginning of one," Sebastian said from behind me, where he was setting something down that Mira had apparently packed without telling me, which meant Mira had been in on this, which meant I was the only person in the house who had not known what today looked like. "Sit down.""I am looking at the view," I said."You have seen the view," he said. "Sit down."I turned and sat down on the blanket because the alternative was continuing to stand and pretend I was not extraordinarily pleased by this, which would have been unconvincing anyway since the mate bond was carrying it clearly. Sebastian sat beside me and opened the basket Mira ha
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