Chapter 75 Under His Skin!

• CASPIAN'S POV
• The drive to the meeting was as quiet as a graveyard, but the tension in the car was palpable. I stole a glance at Ayra sitting stiffly in front with Mr. Thomas. She hadn’t wanted to come at first, that much was obvious.
• “Good afternoon, Sir,” she had greeted me earlier, barely glancing my way. Yet, I didn’t miss the faint blush that crept up her cheeks as she sat down. Shortly after, she leaned over and whispered something to Mr. Thomas that made them both chuckle softly. Since then, the ride had been silent.