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I asked, looking around warily for a moment, still feeling a bit unsure. “It won’t.” Cassian said confidently. “I’m still the apex predator here after all.” He said with a smug smile. “And a prey never runs back to its predator.” I couldn’t help but smile at his words.I must be one hell of a crazy prey then. Cassian pulled me into his arms to hug me. I fell in love with my predator. The End.

I ran. Through tents. Past fires. Past warriors sharpening blades and whispering spells. He was there. In the healer’s tent. Shirtless. Scarred. Eyes the same shade of betrayal they’d always been. Cassian. His smile was slow. “Took you long enough.” The world tilted. “You died.” “I got better.” Leofric caught up behind me. His eyes went hard the second he saw the man. “Who is this?” “Old story,” Cassian said smoothly. “But I’m here for a new chapter.”

I couldn’t understand what was happening to me. I lowered my head, staring at my trembling hands, a drop of cold sweat sliding down my neck as my breathing grew heavy and difficult. I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to control that suffocating sensation while my heart pounded harder and harder. "I told you once." Cassian’s calm voice made me lift my eyes toward him. He pulled a small, round candy from his pocket and placed it between his teeth, breaking it with ease. "I don’t force women into anything they don’t want."

I just needed the burning to stop. Cassian hovered over me, his grey eyes dark with a hunger that matched my own. He kicked off his shoes and pulled his hoodie over his head, revealing the just how muscular he was. The sight of him made my breath hitch. He crawled onto the bed, pinning my wrists above my head with one hand. "I did this to you," he rasped, his lips inches from mine. "And I know you're going to kill me when you get back to your senses but I want to help you."

Then before I could even think to bring it back down, I felt my lower body wobble and lose balance. Well it was nice living for this long. I'll see you up there in about 2 seconds God. -------------------------------------------------------------- A/N Hii guyss Hope ya'll liked this chapter! Now ya'll got to see what's going on in Cassia's mind 😂 But anyways have a great day everyone! Love ya'll 🤗

I nodded and got straight to work diligently checking through every letter of the lists like my life depended on it—heck, my life actually did depend on it. Hope swelled in my heart as I found her name in almost all the books’ list pages. It meant we weren't at a dead end but just as I started flipping through the mentioned page of the first book, Cassian let out a growl. “Shit, what is this?" He hissed and I quickly moved to his side. “Did you find something?" I asked eagerly. Cassian simply raised the book he was reading to me and I instantly frowned. The page he had opened was burnt off.

We're going to spend the rest of our lives together and I can't fucking wait. That's the end 😭 It's been one hell of a ride and I can't thank you all enough for reading to the end and voting and commenting. Thank you to my early gang badbunnyrabit RoyaleGates hellomy20 who make me so excited to wait for their comments on an chapter! I can't tag everyone again but if you've commented you've made my day 😌. Next up is Damian's book, The Mafia Have Feelings Too. I'll post the character chapter so you can add it to you library if you're interested in reading it. You'll see Marcus, Nathan and Cole there too 😉 And you'll get to see what's going on inside Damian's head!

don't fight, just remind them who holds the power. But I have no power right now. Soon, though. Soon enough, I would rise up to them and save Father and Mother. I sighed as I shut the book. It was mid-afternoon. The yellow rays of the sun filtered into the room, casting light onto Cassian. I hated to admit that he was handsome—the kind of beauty carved from ice. “Thank you. I will head over for my combat training now.” I stood, ready to leave, but he spoke up.

Chapter 22: Elias POV I woke the way I always did—ripped out of the dream before it could finish. It felt real this time. Too real. Cassian’s body under my hands, solid and warm. The hard line of his shoulders. The steady rhythm of his heartbeat against my chest. I leaned in, desperate, and tried to kiss him. His mouth was almost there. Then he vanished, the way he always did, leaving nothing but cold air and the sound of my own voice screaming his name into the dark.

Cassie said, “isn’t what we leave. It’s who we free.” That night, Damon surprised her with a gift. A glass sculpture abstract, golden swirls inside a flame-shaped frame. On the base, the inscription read: “For the woman who gave the world its favorite chapter.” Cassie stared at it, speechless. He kissed her hand. “We started with fire, remember?” She nodded, eyes wet. “And we’re still burning. Brighter than ever.” The next morning, Cassie rose early. She walked into the Legacy Vault and sat at the center of the archive.