Chapter 133

Cassian pov

Calla tried wiping her tears several times, but they kept falling. Each drop that slid down her cheek felt like it was carving into me, deeper than any bullet ever could.

I just wanted to pull her into my arms, press her against my chest, and take all her pain away.

But right now, my mother was glaring at me across the table like I was the bastard who made her cry. I let out a slow bre