Chapter 163

Cassian blinked. "Me?" He actually pointed to himself, as if Ashton had mistaken him for someone else. "I wasn't even here when they started fighting. I have no clue what was said. What the hell am I apologizing for?" Ashton looked at me. "You yelled at Mirabelle. I heard you." Cassian scoffed. He stared at Ashton like he'd lost his mind. "You're joking, right? I barely said three words. That's 'yelling' now?" He swung his hand toward me. "Her tone was worse than mine. Did she apologize to me? No. But I'm the one out of line?" Ashton shrugged. "Didn't hear her." Then he glanced at Emmett, who nodded. "I didn't either." Cassian looked between the two of them like they'd grown matching horns. His face went red from the neck up. "You've got to be kidding me. Selective fucking hearing? You hear me loud and clear but nothing from her? All right. Fine. You want an apology? Here it is—" He snapped his head towards me. "Sorry. Happy now?" He looked like he wanted to put his fist through someth