Chapter 12 Games Of Death

• The bright rays of light illuminated Cassandra as she exhaled deeply. Stretching and yawning simultaneously, she slowly rose to her feet, glancing around the room.
• “Breakfast is ready, bunny,” Nikolai said as he entered the room, carrying a tray of food. He placed it on the table and shrugged at Cassandra, who was glaring at him.
• “Do you think you can earn my trust with this? Offering me breakfast in bed?” she snapped, walking towards him with her hands on her hips.