CASSIA'S POV:
It's been exactly eight days since the vicious fight we had and his rampant s*x craze with Ariadne.
And frankly, I wasn't interested in anything that had his name written on it.
We were in the dinning hall, having breakfast with the Alpha. Somehow, we still kept appearances but no longer than a few minutes.
I couldn't stand the sight of him and while I feel it was mutual, he had no right even thinking the same thing.
We had gone back to our sleeping arrangements with a slight difference. My space on the floor was like a tent now.
No longer was I going to sleep with possibility of freezing to death or seeing things I desperately didn't want to see.
I now owned my very own personal space and while it wasn't the same as a bed, it was by far a major improvement.
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