Chapter 138
- Third Person's POV
- Cassian's fingers hitched slightly against the glass, but he didn't bite. He just took a slow sip of his drink, letting the shadows swallow his expression.
- Fred stared at him for a few beats, as if finally making a call. "I can't just stand here and watch you play her like this. I'm going down there to post bail and get her out of that holding cell."