“Cassius?” I mumbled out of curiosity.

The tall man turned to me and for the second time, I saw those emerald orbs again. He’s actually here. I wasn’t mistaken then? The man in the woods and the man Izaac showed me that night on the roof, they’re the same.

“Feyre,” His eyes lit up and his lips slightly parted.

He must be as surprised as I am. “You’re here.” Cassius blinked.

“Feyre, have you met my brother?” Vienna asked, eyeing us with playfulness.

“Uh, yes. We’ve met in the–” I was about to speak but Cassius cut me off.

“In the market, yes?” Cassius eyed me intently with a sly...