Surprisingly, Cassian hadn't forced Fenja into doing anything else that night. Instead, he had simply accepted her challenge and sent her back to her own room.
How could he refuse?
If he won, he wouldn't have to spend time convincing either of the sisters anymore. They would both willingly share his bed, and that reward alone made the challenge far too tempting to pass up.
That didn't mean it would be easy, however.
Fenja was a Circle Warrior.
People didn't reach that level through talent alone. They needed an unyielding will, the kind that allowed them to endure pain, humiliation, and hardship without breaking.
No ordinary torture would make someone like her beg.
Nor would the kinds of situations that might easily shatter the resolve of an average person.
He was a Circle Warrior.
