Chapter 178 Waiting For An Intervention

• ~ Cassandra ~
• The air was thick and stifling in the cramped cell. I had spent the entire night pacing, my body thrumming with frustration and anger. This wasn’t how things were supposed to go. I, Cassandra, who had brought chaos to the packlands once before, was trapped like a caged animal. The humiliation was unbearable.
• The only small comfort was the fact that Draven knew I was here. He would come for me. He had to. Until then, I had to bide my time, play along, and let these fools think I was Elara.