Unspoken Claim

GENEVIEVE'S POV

I felt like I was trapped inside a bubble, too afraid to breathe too hard in case it burst. Cassian had gone back to the booth a few minutes ago, but I was still sitting at the bar, trying to pull myself together.

Once again, he'd managed to confuse me. I couldn't understand it. I was supposed to be angry with him. He'd told me I was dead to him. So why the hell had he just left me