Amara's POV

I was done for the day but my mind kept wondering back to my encounter with Cassian in the club, two days back. I had expected him to haunt me down to find answers but he had been unsettlingly quiet. My mind was a jumbled mess of fear, anger, and a deep-seated helplessness. The moment I left Cassian, a feeling of unease settled in my stomach.

I knew he wouldn't let it go. He had seen me, seen the world I was now a part of, and he wouldn't rest until he had all the answers. I ...