“Or so you think,” Caspian murmured. He never shared what he picked up on with her but a memory was plucked from Paul’s mind and he set it into Laura’s so she could see it clearly, nearly as if it was her own experience. “He’s just as guilty. Such a pity.” Caspian tutted, shrugging his shoulders.
That would never happen to them, thank goodness. He didn’t drink and what little she did never impacted them. His eyes turned to Caitlyn again.