CASSANDRA
I gulped involuntarily and searched my mind for the right words to say. The scar on my inner thigh? I knew the mark all too well, but I’d never expected Asher to see it.
How had it come about? Had I been undressed for the royal healers? Had he stayed here to watch Erika change my clothing?
I felt a little violated, but at the same time, there was a strange feeling knowing that Asher had seen my body like that.
As I trembled, a puff of air came out of Asher’s nose. He lifted away from me and the air suddenly grew a little colder around us. The Alpha King seemed to be suppressing a laugh, but his lips were still curled into an amused expression.
“I didn’t mean to see it,” he revealed. “I wasn’t purposefully looking there. But your maid let out a small gasp when she noticed it
