Chapter 85
Trista's POV
I opened the door.
The instant I saw Cassian, my first instinct was to slam it shut.
He was faster. As the door started to swing closed, his palm braced the frame, and he forced his way in.
The single room dormitory was small. With him standing there, the air instantly filled with his scent.
For three years we were mated. Now, we hadn't shared territory for a week. Standing face-to-face, his pheromones pushed through the doorway. The mating bond tightened faintly beneath my skin.
Under his intense stare, I felt exposed. I stiffened my spine and spoke with cold detachment. "What are you doing here?"
I had already signed the termination agreement and transferred the money.
Samantha, eager for her "promotion," should have delivered those papers to him.
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