Alicia’s POV
“Okay,” For the first time in a while, Caspian’s steel grip gripped the back of my elbow after breakfast as he guided me to his office. “What is going on with you? What are those papers about that you are clearly hiding from me? And since when do you do what I tell you to without so much as a word?” He bombarded me with so many questions as soon as he closed the door that I stood there gawking at him.
“I don’t know what you are …” He lifted one eyebrow at me and I stopped mid-sentence. I sighed and flopped onto the couch trying to figure out where to begin. I decided the branding was probably the best place since that was the link to my grandparents. I explained when I noticed it and how I followed the information trail all the way to my grandparents. “I know it sounds far-f
