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“I find It admirable how happy you are through all this stress.The girls,the bills,I even heard you were cut off from your father's will.And yet here you are humming a Christmas tune in the middle of the year.” Cassie finally looks up to me,a playful, mischievous look in her eyes. “Do you wish to achieve this rare skill?” “Yes.”I sighed and gulped down my water. “Results only show when you truly follow the magic rules.” “Okay,”I say,playing along. “What are these magic rules.” “Firstly.”Cassie said, packing her desk. “You’ll have to learn to talk about your emotions,not everything's meant to be bottled up inside.”

I can't sit on this forever. Cassie picked up the phone, thumb hovering over the keyboard for a long, long moment. Somewhere outside a car alarm went off and stopped. The wine glass sat untouched, red going a little brown at the edges where the air had gotten to it. She typed: *Send everything.* Then, before she could think better of it, she hit send. ---

m for updates on all my books! I hope you enjoyedreading as much as I enjoyed writing these characters! Until the next adventure! xoxo, Cassandra M ♡♡♡

Cassius AKA Caz My twin brother and I just turned 22. As soon as we turned 19, Tristan found his mate, Trinity Henley, the alphas' daughter. I'm still waiting, but I'm not in a hurry. I like my solitude. I love to read and expand my knowledge. My brother is always teasing me about being a book nerd, but our moms love it. They get excited to buy me new books. I'll read anything, but my favorite books are full of mystery, action, and adventure.

Hey I am a girl and what's wrong with checking out hot guys? Sam: "Whatever" Casie: "By the way is she your girlfriend?" Sam: "What? who?" Casie: "Eva?" Sam: "Casie for god sake. This is not a school where teenagers have crushes and boyfriend and casual flings. It's angels world. It's about love. We are a symbol of love and purity" He dodged my question quite smartly. Casie; "So why we are going to the front lobby area?"

Cassie, when will you finally act a little more mature, like your age? "Fine. I went back because of Evelyn, but it's because she's in a very urgent situation. I'm only just going back now to help her. "We're all classmates here. How could you be so cold and heartless?" After that, the screen was immediately filled with comments from the audience once more. "Oh, my God, how could Cassidy be such an evil person? Is she getting ready to chase after Randy and stop him from leaving now?" "She even refunded the hotel room on purpose to make Randy feel sorry for her! Why don't you go and jump off a cliff instead?"

"But I'm so curious, you know? This is the Syndicate’s black book, Aser. Who knows what we're going to find?" "You're right." Aser agreed, kissing her neck. "But right now, there is also a very comfortable couch in the living room, a fire, and a storm outside. And I have a very specific desire to hold my woman and do absolutely nothing." Cassie turned in his arms to look at him, really looked at him. The tension lines on his face were gone. He looked contented. "You know," Cassie whispered, tracing the line of his jaw. "We never got to finish our dance."

From the words I could pick up I assumed she should be Hyacinth. "Frank?" I called out when I realized that it'll take a while before they noticed me and stood close to the cushion he was occupying at the moment feeling a bit awkward. "Hey babe," he drew me into his lap and pecked my forehead before introducing us "Hyacinth meet my girlfriend Cassandra, babe my publicity manager Hyacinth." she stretched her dainty hands at me and gave me a radiant smile which I returned and shook her hands. "It's a pleasure to officially meet you" she greeted cheerfully, her smile too wide for the morning.

He's probably judging my ass or something but he can't speak so I don't quite care. 15 minutes later, I'm fully dressed and entering my room with a towel in hand, drying my hair. The hair I never keep down so when Max looks up from his phone and he sees my once light blonde hair looking more Dirty blonde, he smiles up at me and pats the sofa next to him. "You look beautiful, Cassi" "I-Thanks, I guess" "I bought you tea. Apparently you stopped drinking coffee?"

But then Cassie shifted slightly, her eyes flicking toward me with a hint of uncertainty. “Xeros?” she asked, her voice soft but curious. “Yes, love?” “I found a library,” she mumbled, holding up the book she’d been reading. She hesitated, her fingers playing with the corner of the book. “What is mating? And... what is marking?” Her question was so simple, so innocent, yet it sent a jolt of heat through me. I hadn’t expected her to ask about this—not yet. My fingers stilled in her hair, my gaze locking onto hers as I tried to read her expression.