After The War

Chapter 6 Mor

Mor's pov

To be honest I was a little jealous of Feyre.

I mean she had almost everything that anyone could want in the world, but then I also knew that if she had nothing it wouldn't be a problem for her because she had Rhys.

I guess that's all I really am jealous of her for, for finding that person. And if there was one being that I could talk to about it with, it would have to be Cassian.

After asking almost every person on the streets that I walked down, I found him in a shop buying something. Probably for solstice.

"Doing some early shopping I see?" I said by way of greeting, Cassian spun around and glared at me.

"What are you doing here?" He asked irritably.

"I needed someone to talk to".

"Can't you talk to one of the other many family members that we have?" Cas said waving his arms around.

"Why are you in such a bad mood? And what are you buying?" I asked pointing at him.

"Why must you know? And why must you talk to me? What's so important?"
He said, and I groaned.

"Why must you be so mean to me I only want to talk to you and you get mad at me!" I said over dramatically.

Cassian stared at me wide-eyed for a minute before blurting out a string of "sorry" and "I didn't mean that".

I just nodded along before he gathered me in a crushing hug and I buried my face in his neck, that was the best thing about Cassian, was that you could just be his friend without it turning into something else and he would just always be there for you.

Hey so sorry that I haven't written anything in a while but school just started and I got sick sooooooo I hope you liked it and please comment I love reading about what you think about my story.