Cassy pov.
When I saw dad taking angry steps towards where I waited, I felt my heart plummet to the deepest pit possible. He was enraged. Perhaps, I have done something that he had never done during his entire reign. Maybe my mistake was so grave that it was unforgivable. Perhaps it was so sinister that he most probably was going to bash me.
I felt my eyes and nostrils sting with the tears that threatened to well my eyes. These most certainly were the worst days of my life. I thought having Elliot take in that unpleasant wine and slip into the state that he was in right now, was the worst thing that could happen to me. But I was wrong.
Being stupid enough to make the mistake of putting an innocent being in the dungeon was far worse than that. It was bad enough that I didn't have Elliot
