Fabian
The atmosphere in the room was tense as the three of us looked in one particular direction.
The end of the table where Kael sat with a nonchalant look on his face.
“Okay, I think we need more explanation, Kael.” I drawled.
“Explanation?” Kael asked. “What kind of explanation do you three need?” His eyes alternated from one face to the other.
“Explain why the heck you're telling us about his companies now?” Colton asked. His finger made slow drumming sounds as he looked towards Kael for answers.
“That’s because he told me to keep it a secret from you three. The one year time is up, that's why you're hearing of it now.” Kael responded.
“I guess there's no intel whatsoever in your possession.” Samuel asked.
Kael shook his head. “I’m sorry but no, I don't have anything with me.”
