I ended up eating alone. Cassian didn’t make it back in time.
I was disappointed, but I was mostly worried. I hoped he and Tony were okay.
My mind was still replaying Cassian’s expression when the call came in. It was as if someone had switched him from the warm man I knew to the ruthless billionaire everyone feared.
I kept on tossing and turning in bed. I sighed. And checked the clock by my bedside. It read 12:45am.
Cassian wasn’t back yet. I was listening, but the doors hadn’t opened yet.
I sat up. If I wasn’t going to be able to get any sleep, then I might as well just go downstairs and wait till he got home.
I stood up, put on a robe, then made my way downstairs.
When I got there, I noticed just how cold the sitting room was. I was shivering in minutes. Maybe I should have broug
