Chapter 94
Third Person's POV
Only then did Samantha whisper, "Cassian, your mother... she came to see me at noon today."
Cassian stood before the floor-to-ceiling window. Dressed in black trousers and a white shirt, his sleeves were rolled up and cinched with cuff keepers, revealing his powerful forearms.
His gaze lingered on a scorched patch in the corner of the garden, as if weighing the damage.
He didn't respond immediately.
Samantha's tone grew more hesitant. "She evicted Algernon and me, and she said... once you and your mate finalize the termination ritual, she will show me no mercy."
She clenched her fingers. "Cassian, what am I supposed to do now?"
Cassian turned, his tone calm and clear. "Rest assured. Trista and I will not terminate the mating. She cannot threaten you."
