"Cassian!" I exclaimed. I hadn't been expecting to find him here. Taking a good look at him, I noted the hollowness around his eyes and the haunted look that was a remnant from last night. His hair was messier than it usually was at this time of the day. His brows were drawn together and his lips were a hard line. He was not happy. "Who are you and what do you want?" He asked, glaring at Saoirse. She made a sound that was almost a scoff, but I spoke before she could. "This is Saoirse," I said. "She's a witch, and she's here to help with the curse." "How convenient," he said, his eyes narrowing. "Iris, can I talk to you for a moment?" He gestured to a clump of trees a short distance away from where Saoirse and I were standing. From the tone of his voice,I could guess what he wanted to talk about. Dreading it a bit, I followed him, giving Saoirse a small, reassuring smile. When we were a bit out of earshot, Cassian turned his gaze on me. "What are you doing, Iris?" "What?"
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