Chapter 122

Calla POV

My daughter has calmed down as I fed her in my lap, her tiny hands resting against me. I tried to focus on the warmth of her soft breathing, but Cassian's words from earlier kept echoing in my mind, tearing at me with every breath.

I held Prim’s head gently with one arm, while the other kept wiping away the tears that wouldn’t stop falling. I didn’t want her to feel my trembling or sense