Sylas was in a complete daze.
It was easy to forget the caliber of woman Cassarae was, especially for Sylas. But these memories made his mouth dry and his body began reacting in ways he had forgotten it could act in.
He had left his teenage angst years far behind and was a grown man. But the emotions were so intense it was like he was put right back in that moment.
His mind shook and seemed to overheat.
He burst out of his state of meditation again, gasping for breath. He breathed in deeply, trying to regain control of himself, but his body wouldn't listen to him.
Looking down, he found something quite unsightly down below. He shook his head and thanked something unknown for the fact he had chilled his cell to such a degree before he entered another state of meditation, or else who knew how hot it would have gotten?
