Cassie stared at Blake all night while he slept. She admires the perfection of his face. Now, she can hold him freely without fear of being beaten.
Damn! Am I too wise to let the heaven listen to my prayer? Well, it's just that either I'm too bright, or I'm just too skint. Whatever it is, the important thing is I know that I have a big place in Blake's heart.
But those cults are there. Those destructive minions of Hades. They make her dream romance with Blake a horror. She can never forgive them.
Did he tell you that he loves you? Cassie's conscience popped out of the blue.
Blake was on his way in telling her but he just didn't make it because he was sleepy.
Will he tell me death is tolerable, but losing me is not if he doesn't like me or love me?
Cassie returned her gaze to the beauty before her. She bit her lip and lifted his clothes just to peek. But his pants were tight.