The Ball

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  Cassius's POV Jemma and I walked into the grand ballroom arm in arm. Our families followed us. My beautiful queen and I walked a circle around the room. I saw my cousin Felix in the crowd smirking at me. It took everything I had not to grab him by the throat and strangle him for entering Jemma's dreams. I still had to find out how but I suspected the raven-haired woman on his side had something to do with it. Jemma squeezed my hand, and I glanced down at her violet-colored eyes. 'I can feel your anger boiling, Cass.' She mind linked me. 'That rat bastard cousin of mine is smirking like he knows I know it was him. He probably also knows I have little chance of proving it was him.' I replied to her and led her towards the leaders of the other supernaturals. 'I have Maria k

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