Chapter fifty eight
(Cassandra's POV)
My eyes bulge in surprise as Princeton tightens his arms around me.
It makes my skin crawl but also offers comfort, like the embrace of a family member.
Not wanting to even begin to decipher the contrasting feelings, I start to struggle.
"Get off!" I shriek and use my elbow to jab him in the stomach. Immediately his grip loosens, I move out of his arms and turn to punch him in the face.
He stops my fist in a firm grip and I gasp in surprise at how fast he moved.
"Let go!" I jerk my hand back and limit myself to glare at him. "You have no right to touch me without my permission, frog face!"
Princeton gasps dramatically in indignation. "What?! For your information, this is the face of a Greek god. I might even be a descendant of Artemis." He shrugs and looks down at me from the top of his nose, hands on his hips.
His face and posture looks so weird I can't help but burst out laughing.