(Cassi POV) Her hand still stung after the slap she just delivered the man who just claimed to be her father. His head whipped to the side. Now he stared at her in surprise. 'Bullshit!' It seemed to take him a moment to gather himself. 'No, Cassandra. It's true. I swear it.' He reached for her but she backed up. 'And you expect me to just believe you?' 'Why would I lie?' She scoffed. 'In my experience with witches, they seemed to have an ulterior motive.' His expression turned from desperate to calm. 'How can I prove myself to you?' She gave it a quick thought before replying, 'Okay. If you were my father then you wouldn't mind answering some questions?' 'Ask.' 'When was I born?' 'October 14th, 2000.' She was taken back but continued. 'What was my mother's full name?'

