Artemisia
“Missy,” Cassy breathes out, the tone of her voice sounding awfully strange.
“Missy,” she repeats as if she couldn’t say anything else.
I’d like to answer her, but my throat is too hoarse to speak, my body paralysed by the sight before me.
“What the f**k was that?” Fynn shouts, making Corvina and I look at him.
But she just giggles, and Fynn suddenly halts, his expression morphing as he turns to look at me wide-eyed.
“What the…” he whispers, and I hear Drake purr in the back of my mind.
Suddenly, Cayden and Logan stare at me incredibly too while Matthew buries his face into his hands.
“Oh, my Goddess,” Logan says, his expression becoming void while Cayden starts smiling brightly.
My gaze snaps back to Corvina who is already back smiling at me with a mischievous g
