Cassita Meaning Novels & Stories

Cassie's bluish-gray eyes looked into Marty's silver eyes. "Her name is Cassie" Christine was the one who answered she was afraid that Cassie would tell her full name 'Cassandra Martyna' which she typically says whenever she was asked what her name is. "What is your name, uncle?" Hearing her daughter call her daddy 'uncle', Christine felt like her heart was being pricked with thousands of needles. "You can call me Uncle Marty." Cassie's eyes brightened up. "Uncle Marty… Mommy, did you get my … "

he explains. Cassia’s eyes widen, and she places her hands on the boys’ cheeks. “You have the gift of foresight,” she says excitedly. “What’s that?” he asks, his brow furrowed. “You can see things that might happen in the future,” Cassia explains to him. “Is there anything else you see about the big fight?” She asks. “No,” he says with a shrug. “Just their marks glowing.” “Their mate marks?” I ask, confused, knowing most of them aren’t mated.