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I open the door to the car and slammed it once I sat down. I pull out my phone to call Cassie and tell her that she isn’t just another woman to me. Pressing the contact app, I search for her name. I have her saved under the name Angel. I hit the call button and the sound of ringing soon follows. “Hello?” asked Cassie, once she picked up the phone. Her voice is sweet like Honey. “It’s me, Mikey.” I quickly respond. Right when I’m about to continue, I hear the phone call ended. I pull my head away from my phone to look at my screen.

Cassie was still dazed from the dream and stared at the laptop in front of her blankly. “Tori! Tori! Hey, I’m talking to you. Are you ignoring me?” Along with the voice of the woman talking, the knocking sound continued along with the sound of fingers snapping and it finally clicked for Cassie. Tori. She was Tori. That was her new name that she still hadn’t gotten used to. “Tori!” Cassie flinched slightly then turned her head to the side and looked up slowly from the fist on her table to the slim figure standing beside her with a look of disdain.

A very soft, incredibly hesitant voice suddenly speaks from the shadows behind her. Luna slowly turns around. Standing near the glass doors is the young woman Liam brought as his date tonight. She looks incredibly young, likely no more than twenty years old, dressed in a delicate white knit sweater and a soft apricot-colored skirt. Looking at her, Luna feels a sudden, unsettling sense of familiarity, as if she is looking into a slightly distorted, slightly blurred mirror. "My name is Cassie," the girl whispers. She nervously twists the hem of her knit sweater between her fingers, her pale cheeks burning with an embarrassed, rosy flush. "I...I have seen pictures of you before."

Tara’s voice pulls me back to the present and I pull myself upright glaring at her playfully. “How many times must I tell you Tara, I am Cassie, Cassie is my name and I would like you to use it,” I insist for what feels like the hundredth time. Tara blushes and turns away, “but you are a Luna and you deserve the respect that title brings you,” she mumbles again.

Cassie POV: My name is Cassandra Semberton. I go by Cassie. I am a 21-year-old werewolf. Werewolves –especially she-wolves—are supposed to dream of finding their mates, falling in love, and planning their weddings. I’m not like most she-wolves. I’m broken. For most of my life, my parents have used the hypothetical mate bond against me: “Cassie, your mate isn’t going to want a fat mate. If you want a mate, you need to eat less and exercise more.”

The crying had disturbed one who had been weaned and raised on the notion that weakness was to be shown only to close family, if ever. And now she was sitting close to the fireplace, a blanket round her and a warm mug of wine clasped in her small hands. “I’m searching for my sister,” she said. “They said she had been taken across the border. I’ve never been this far south before.” “What’s your name, girl?” Drago asked, holding up his hand when he saw that Xander was about to speak. “Cassie,” she said. “That is, Princess Cassandra of Alba. And if you ever come across Adam Campbell, tell him I hate him and I wouldn’t marry him now if he were the last person in the land.”

She offered a small, reassuring smile. “Come,” she added gently. “Let’s just find a way to help you get comfortable.” After a brief hesitation, Carmel gave a small nod and gestured for Dino to assist their father. “There’s a waiting area inside said Miss… ahm…” She stopped mid-sentence, turning back to Cassie with uncertainty. “We… we don’t even know your name,” she admitted shyly. Cassie smiled. “I’m Cassie,” she said. “And this is my husband, Ashton.”

"Your name is Cassie Kane?" She sighed and nodded. "Please, no candy-cane jokes. I promise you, I've heard them all." Gio was shaking his head. "I actually was going to ask if Cassie is a nickname and your real name is Cassandra?" She nodded. "It is. How did you guess that?" Gio smiled. "Which one of your parents is the superhero fan?" She smiled back. "My Dad, Mom is more into computers and anime." "Please tell me you have a batgirl suit at home."

Having said this, she went into the kitchen After preparing some food to eat, Cassie sat in the kitchen and munched her food She couldn't take her mind off Luna Emily. Every time she gawks at Alpha Bryan, she remembers Luna Emily and feels bad. Cassie wanted Luna Emily to get well quickly so that she can leave the pack house and find another love if the moon goddess gifts her one Once she was done with her breakfast, Cassie washed her plate, after which she went to her room. By the time Cassie reached her room, she realized that her phone had been ringing. Looking at the number, it was an unknown one

Create passwords. I search for Cassie. The bar stays empty. My first real phone and I don’t even have her contact. The last one was the one I used when my foster mom died before my foster dad broke it finally. I picture her face—sunlight in her braid, laugh that smelled like milk and Christmas cookies. I type “Cassie Martinello” a countless times, hit enter, refresh. Nothing. Where would I find Cassie now? I remembered the nickname I gave her, CASTINELLO. I search of her name there on I* and I see her face pop up. Smile beaming on my face I followed her.