"No, no I can't but that doesn't mean I should stop. Nothing will ever change what I did but I can change what I do." Cassandra murmured. She never spoke, she never spoke more than she had to but when it came to who and what she was there was an elegance in words that could explain how she felt. "I can be better, I can make a difference."

Bruce had taught her that, Barbara had as well. They had shown her that she could be more than what she was created to be.

Cass turned her head, leaning forward as he dropped her hair. Her fingertips brushed down his neck before she shook her head. "I can handle danger."