"Who cares about him? Useless, stupid, selfish scum…" I muttered irritably as Samuel and I walked to Willow's room.
I wanted to forget about my hurt feelings. There were simply more important things at hand that I had to worry about than Cassian treating me like shit after he got what he needed from me. He was practically behaving like his usual self, so I shouldn't have found it difficult to adapt to his natural, jerkass state.
In a nutshell, I should already be used to his self-serving, selfish, hurtful behavior. Which was why it was all the more important for me to find out who actually poisoned Willow, so that once I resolved that threat, I could leave this pack for good and kiss Cassian's ungrateful ass goodbye.
But still, part of me couldn't help but curse under my breath. I might have saved Cassian's life, but I hoped he would spend the rest of it in agony with Violet for company.
