try to imagine my future, and all I see is Knight. “What are you thinking about?” he asks. “Who I’ll end up marrying.” He leans his head on his palm and locks eyes with me. “And?” I shrug. “Only time will tell.” “Wrong answer.” His eyes narrow on me. “Time has nothing to do with it, Cassia.” When I frown at him, he says, “I told you you’re mine. The only man you’ll marry one day is me.”
