Caspian's POV
"I'm waiting… where is it?" I asked with a stern look focused on him. I refused to act all soft and pity him.
If he wanted pity from me, he should have thought twice before he killed my mother.
"Why are you making this so difficult for both of us? I… I know you might not want to believe me, but I didn't kill your mother either," Mr. Night explained in a hoarse tone, making me scoff in disbelief.
"You can fool anyone, old man, but you can't fool me. I saw it with my eyes and you admitted to it—now why are you…" Caspian paused briefly, shaking his head in anger.
"You want the satisfaction of having me here with you, but I'm sorry, I can't give it to you. Now, where is it?"
I wasn't buying any of his stories. After all, his lies didn't just start today. He was going to giv
