Cassandra opened her eyes, looking at Apollo. Although her gaze was steady she felt more than a little uncertain. Was she ready for that? To wake up beside a man? It was strange to think about, even without taking into account the fact that the man was Apollo. And worse yet, to think that he might not be there in the morning.

Of course, she would probably deserve that, after what she had done on the caravan. Twice.

Slowly, almost timidly, Cassandra nodded.