Chapter 418

• Third Person's POV
• Trista looked at the man in front of her—stubborn, borderline delusional, and clearly trying to exert control over her again. A low snarl of pure disgust vibrated in her throat as she shut him down. "Cassian, do you even hear yourself?"
• She enunciated every word, delivering the final death sentence. "We Rejected each other. I am free. What I do with Elias—and whose clothes I choose to wear—is absolutely none of your business."