Chapter 64

Casandra’s POV

It was exactly eight in the morning when I blinked my eyes open, the light filtering through the white cotton curtains, casting and spreading warmth across the room.

I stretched out on my plush, king-sized bed, and for the first time in a long time, I felt a strange surge of energy flow through me. It was an electric excitement that filled me.

Energetically, I swung my legs over the side of the bed after tossing aside the duve that covered my slim legs.

I sat up, stared through the half closed window and realized that this morning felt different from the others.

For some reason, it felt the sun was giving out extra energy and glow through its early morning rays because even the plants standing in their clay pot stood still, branches raised high in purpose.

With my mind plotting the schedule and activities of the day, I stood up from the bed, my feet sinking into the soft carpet as I made my way across the room, my mind already buzzing with the possibilities of the da