CASSIAN'S POV
Every minute Nina is gone feels deliberate, and I don’t like not knowing what—or who—has her attention.
“Earth to Cross.” He snaps his finger close to my face. Too close.
I lean back.
“What's your final offer?”
“Sixteen percent off. And I'm being generous here.” He sips his drink, as if he didn't just spill his seed in that broad’s throat right in front of me.
“That's…” unfair. Unacceptable.
Focus, Cassian.
I can't.
“C'mon. Let's get this over with.” He sighs.
He fills a glass and holds it out to me, but my gaze is fixed on the empty seat beside me—and the woman who should be in it.
“How about we just shake on it, eh?” There's an edge to his voice now.
The nerve of this man to be impatient after I sat there watching him face f**k his eager slut.
Fuck th
