Her lips parted softly, tongue pressing against her bottom lip as she considered his question. Looking up at him, she nodded before pressing her lips together. Was it that simple? No. But it was the truth.

"Yes. I can't- I can't ever make up for what I did. But I can stop others, stop them for making the same mistakes I made." Cass murmured, voice rough as she furrowed her brow watching the way his fingers play with the ends of her hair. Gentle when they were both made of sterner, rougher things. "No, not to me."

She reached out, touching her fingertips against his jaw before sliding down his neck watching him curiously.