Emre:
We waited impatiently for Wolvin to return, bringing Caspian home. I felt bad for Gennie, somehow feeling responsible too. If I hadn't taken part in the bullying, Caspian wouldn't have believed he could do anything with her. As the moment finally arrived, Caspian stood before us, his hands bound across his chest, his gaze avoiding mine. Gennie was still sleeping on the couch, blissfully unaware of the turmoil unfolding around her.
"So, you're saying that rogues attacked you?" I inquired, my anger simmering beneath the surface.
"Yes," he replied, echoing the same story he had told Wolvin. Wolvin had informed us that Caspian had stuck to the exact same script without any deviation, as if he had memorized it.
"Very well. We'll need to conduct tests, including the blood test," I nodd
