Chapter 85

Calla POV

I hate how he does this to me, strips me bare with just a look.

Cassian stands at the foot of the bed, his dark eyes locked on me. They’re not cold anymore, not like they were when he thought he saved me. Now, they burn with hunger. His shirt’s gone, tossed somewhere in the shadows, and the sight of his bare chest steals my breath away. He’s handsome in a way that hurts, like a blade y