Tatiana opened her mouth slightly to take the food from Cassius. He had been awfully quiet since she woke up and helped her bathe.

His answers were just 'Yes' or 'No.' He gave her everything she needed, and now he was feeding her. Though his gaze was calm, she could tell he was angry.

She had almost lost her life, and she never told Cassius about her mission. Waves of guilt crashed over her every second.

"Cash," she called softly to the man who was busy cutting her steak.

"Hm?" he responded without looking at her.

"A-are you mad at me?" Tatiana knew the question was stupid. Of course, he...