Peniel
The day seemed to have ended, but the heaviness of the events feels like a heavy fog. You know that feeling of wrapping up a day marked by terrible moments—a love that feels like it could kill you, yet you can’t stay away, drawn in like a moth to a flame? That was exactly my reality.
Prince Lucian had said Cassian couldn’t love me, and yet here I was, struggling to accept those words. The confession slipped from Cassian’s lips in a moment of shared breath, of urgency—a fleeting kiss that had ignited something in me I wasn’t ready to confront.
And now, uncertainty wrapped around me like a shroud, the chill of the night seeping into my skin as I walk through the pack grounds.
But I wasn’t here to rest. I was here to confront my feelings, to see Cassian.
I found him near the edge
