CASSIA’S POINT OF VIEW.
A COUPLE OF DAYS LATER.
I furrowed my brows as I whisked the pancake batter. The pan sizzled with heat beside me, but all I could think about was the aching burn in my arms, the mess around me, because this was the sixth batter I’d tried to make that wasn’t too runny or too thick. Viktor was asleep in the bedroom, and I wanted to rouse him with something in bed.
Ever since Summer got hurt because of me, I’d tried keeping my distance from her and my brother until it felt right to face them again, so I could apologize to her. So till then, I chose to stay with Viktor instead of my mansion on the estate. If I stayed in the mansion, I’d be alone and have to resort to sneaking him in so I could avoid Kirill and his endless questions….even though I have a feeling he al
