Pollux.
Trixie made it clear last night that she wanted me to speak with my sister and correct the wrongs said during our argument when she came to my room. I had no interest in really talking to Cassie about all of this, but the more I thought about it, she did look quite bothered last night.
I wished she would give up on this relentless journey of trying to save Lucas. There was nothing wrong with him. He was simply being the asshole I always knew he was, and toying with my sister was probably just his way of getting back at me for all of the bullshit I put him through in the past.
Freshly showered and with my mate’s scent wafting around me from our lingered experiences together the night before, I made my way down towards my sister's room, my feet moving slowly until I approached the door.
