Cassian's pov

I lifted Verity from where she’d crumpled on the floor and carried her toward one of the high chairs by the window. She was light—far too light, as though she’d been filled with glass and air rather than flesh and bone.

I made a mental note to have a proper meal plan tailored to just her and have her given snacks throughout the day to help her bulk up faster.

I paused mid step as I realized that I was caring far more than I should buy I shook my head. Now was the time ...