The Price of a Kiss

GENEVIEVE'S POV

No.

How could he be dead? I couldn't move or look away from his lifeless body, my brain refusing to register everything that had happened and leaving me shocked and helpless.

I saw it before I saw him.

Cassian's dark shoes came into view beside the man's dead body, but I still refused to look up.

I couldn't.

I heard hushed murmurs and loud gasps break out across the hall, making me