Larksong Grotto With apple blossom in her hair

the change was swift; Cas felt anger rise in his breast as he watched Laurel cross to Reek and act like he was a fucking dad of any kind. in that moment, his heart too broke, and he watched with frustrated tears burning behind his eyes as Indra ran off. fuck Reek, and briefly, screw Laurel for being such a spoiled-ass brat. but it wasn't her fault; his anger toward her died down. with a lift of his lip he regarded the bastard in front of them as Saena took the opportunity to speak.

he heard the coil of emotions in her voice; the rage burned again, and if it had not been for the two girls, he too would have leapt forward and let his teeth speak for him. the preggo bitch wouldn't have interfered, not if she wanted to keep breathing. but no. Saena finished and Casmir let his eyes linger with a bittersweet affection first on Laurel, and then with hatred upon Reek's own face, before his tall form turned and followed his cousin, each step pounding into his head that this had all been for nothing.