Cass could hear people moving up the stairs behind him, but he didn't acknowledge them.
Even when they got to the top level and Lucian moved towards the bedroom. Even when they got inside.
Cass was too angry at them, for their hesitancy, to even look at them. The greatest betrayal was actually Edgar. The man had been all fucking over him only a few hours prior, telling him that he accepted him, that he cared for him, but then he believed more in the woman who faked being in love with him for fucking years over Cass?
Was he fucking serious?
Cass felt that his rage was justified, and if Lucian could feel the direction of his rage, he was keeping that to himself. Instead, once everyone was in the bedroom, he turned Cass towards the bathroom.
It was an effective way to cut off the others, and also explained how the two were soaking wet and Lucian wasn't wearing a top when he entered Cass' bathroom.
