Chapter 390

• "Is my father home?" William asked. We were in front of his house, and there weren't even any guards at the door as usual. The house was completely closed up, which, at first glance, suggested that no one was home. The rain had let up, but the sun remained hidden.
• "Yes, he is! In his office," I replied. "Caroline is sleeping in her room. There's a little movement in the kitchen, and the guards who usually stand at the door are inside."
• "Are you some kind of fortune teller now? How do you know that?"