CASSANDRA’S POV:
“It’s a privilege to meet you, Cassandra.”
She spoke, but I was still in a state of shock over everything that was happening.
Her tone is polite. Measured. But there was something beneath, something that made my instincts twist.
I didn’t offer a handshake. I didn’t offer a name. She already had it. Instead, I watched her closely, trying to read what was behind that serene smile.
There was a weight in her posture, like she could snap tree roots if she wanted to. Controlled strength.
“How long have you been hiding down there?” I asked. “And don’t tell me it was for my safety.”
Nala held my gaze. “Since before you arrived. I’ve been there. Waiting.”
“Waiting for what?”
“For the right time.”
My jaw clenched. “You sound like the others. Always speaking in riddles. W
