Cassian wasted no time after arriving at the Casanova Building. He asked Mark to bring Sashkia to his office, while Cixi waited beside him with barely contained impatience.
Before, she had met Sashkia without knowing what she truly was. Now everything was different.
Sashkia was a witch.
An actual witch.
She already had enough questions for Sashkia to keep the woman trapped in the office for hours if Cassian allowed it.
The door finally opened.
Sashkia walked inside with her usual graceful elegance, a pleasant smile resting on her face. Pregnancy had changed her body slightly, and Cixi's eyes instinctively moved towards the gentle swell of her stomach. Apart from her growing belly, Sashkia still carried herself with such composed perfection that Cixi could not help staring for a moment.
"We meet again," Sashkia said with a genuine smile.
Cixi immediately returned it. "Yes, we do."
