you didn’t know what to make of the news. But your body sure as hell did. Cassian liked you? He really liked you. This was bad not only were you Azriel’s sister. But you were also the priestess for the night court. There’s no way that you and cassian could happen. Even if you thought about him 24/7. You were a priestess. And you’d been taught in the old ways of priestesses, to take a vow of celibacy. So you’d been avoiding him. It’ll be fine. It’ll blow over.

the boys had gone out drinking, and the girls were up at the house of wind. You liked staying in the townhouse. It was just homey. And didn’t feel empty even if you were alone. It was late and raining, thundering. The front door creaked opened and cassian stepped inside, soaking wet, you couldn’t smell any alcohol on him.

he stalked towards the couch. "You've been ignoring me." You shook your head He pulled the book out of your hands his tone demanding a response.* "Tell me why." "You like me,” you breathed. "Like?" His gaze flashed with something sardonic. "I don't know if I'd call it that.'