Cassian’s POV

Anger felt like a slithering serpent curled up in my stomach and hard to dispel. I couldn't stop myself from raging at the sight of Dorian. Just seeing him standing at her doorstep, a neutral expression on his face as if he hadn't just shown up unannounced and ruined the chances of learning the depth of my misunderstanding with Amara.

I quickly brushed the infuriating thought Dorian aside, trying my best not to think about them together alone. I knew Amara wouldn't stoop ...