Chapter 27

Seraphine’s Point of View

“I still don’t understand why you just bought a dreamcatcher of all things,” I said, pointing at the dreamcatcher with a red and brown combination. “Is it because you think I don’t afford the ones you actually like?”

Cassius shot me an incredulous look. “Just because I did not choose something expensive doesn’t mean that’s what I thought of you. Can’t I just want a dreamcatcher? I already told you about my dreams. There’s no harm in trying to have one.”

“But you said it was not a bad dream,” I said, my heart twisting painfully at the reminder of what Cassius always dreamt of— the glimpses of his first life, which he believed was some sort of foreshadowing regarding his mate.

I wanted to laugh at the irony, but the emotion it made me feel had stopped me from doing so.

“It’s not,” Cassius softly said. “But I really wanted to have a long, peaceful sleep for once. I usually wake up in the middle of the dreams for some unknown reason, and I couldn’t sleep again no