UNBROKEN THREAD OF FATE
She can bend, melt, break but she also can back into shape as it burns again and hammers again into the mold she chooses to.
Before she opened the door to get out from the suite, Cassandra took a breath, to ease her anger a bit she turned back and looked at the black glass window where she saw the man staring back at her through the reflection.
She showed her left fist, instead of showing her middle finger she let her inder finger out.
Liam thought it was cute he chuckled, but then his brows arched.
Cassandra took out a scissor with her finger from her right fist. Bring the finger scissor to the index finger, cut it out and move it like throwing it off.