AriaMy muscles still burned with a deep, persistent ache. Every time I took a breath, I felt the phantom weight of Cassius’s massive body pressing me into the hard canvas of the underground training mat. We had fought for two hours that afternoon. He had pushed me to my absolute physical limit, but beneath the punches and the blocks, there was a heavy, suffocating heat that neither of us could ignore.When he had finally pinned me, our chests heaving, his face only inches from mine, his control had nearly snapped. Stay in your room, he had ordered, his voice rough, strained, and laced with a feral warning. Do not leave until I send for you.I had obeyed. I was sitting on the edge of my bed, nursing a bruised shoulder in the quiet safety of my room, when the heavy oak door suddenly swung open.A senior maid marched in. Her face was set in a deep scowl, and over her arm, she carried a stiff, scratchy black-and-white server’s uniform. She threw the garments onto my mattress."Get dresse
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