Chapter 28

Caleb, caught in a dilemma, hesitates about what would be the right choice of words, “You… you’ll have to wait and see. It’s not the right time for you to know,” he says, his words shrouded in mystery, earning a sharp inhale from Marisol.

“I demand to know what this prophecy is about!” Marisol exclaims, her eyes flashing with frustration and confusion.

Caleb avoids her eyes, his expression troubled. “It’s not time for you to know yet,” he repeats evasively.

Marisol was beyond flabbergasted, “Not time for me to know?” she tasted the words on her own tongue, disbelief coloring her words. “So, I’m just supposed to sit around like your puppet, stuck here against my will, for a reason you won’t even tell me?!”

“I’m asking you to be patient! Wait, and I’ll—”

Marisol cradles her head as she feels a headache at his puzzling words. “Wait? Have you not been listening to a single word I’ve said!? I’m sick and tired of everything you’re putting me through! I want a