Verity's pov

Cassian rose from his chair so quickly it fell backwards and clattered against the floor. He restlessly paced the length of the office like a caged animal.

We all tracked him with our eyes to the point where I thought the floor would have burn makes due to how fast he was pacing.

His hand rubbed at the back of his neck, then dragged down his jaw, and finally clenched into a fist at his side. His kept shiftung between silver and gold as he thought about so many things at ...