Chapter 67

Marisol, utterly lost and confused, looked from Cedric to Caleb, trying to make sense of his cryptic words. A hint of annoyance flashed across Caleb’s face, but he sighed and followed with a single nod.

Then slowly, Caleb and Sophia rose to their feet, their expressions contrite as they started to move to her side of the table. Marisol felt all the alarm bells in her head go off, the situation confusing and disconcerting in every sense of the word.

“Wait!” She protested, pushing further into her seat to put some distance between them, “What’s going on? Did something happen?” Marisol rushed out as they both stopped right in front of her. She turned to Cedric for help, or some sort of explanation, but the man continued to ignore her, his eyes now fixed on his brother and his mate.

“We’re truly sorry, Marisol.” Caleb started, his tone earnest. “We never meant to cause you any harm, and we didn’t think our plans through. I’m sorry for everything you’ve been through sin