Amara’s POV

By the time I arrived at the office, my head was still spinning from the confrontation with Cassian. His words kept repeating in my mind, echoing like a storm I couldn’t escape. ‘Court. He said he’d take me to court.’ The very idea made my stomach twist into knots. It didn’t matter how strong I tried to be—deep inside, I was terrified.

The moment I stepped into the office, I realized I was in no condition to focus, but I couldn’t let anyone see the chaos ...