Sylas' POV

The morning was great. I had woken up earlier with Vera in my hands and a smile on my face, and I just knew it was going to get even better.

Well, I was wrong.

I could sense that something was wrong when I had walked into the top floor, but I had been far too lost reminiscing about Vera to care about it. So, when I had walked into my office and spotted Cassian sitting in my chair, I had genuinely thought I was either seeing a ghost or having a hallucination.

Because, quite frankly, those things made more sense than Cassian actually being in my office....