[32] Julius

Legions POV

“Where is he?” I growled out, already feeling a nervous sweat coming on, as I run a hand through my hair, Caleb helping me throw my blazer on, “he’s waiting in the hallways,” he replied, and I turned to face him, studying his every move, knowing I would catch a lie in an instant, “and he just appeared out of the blue?” I huffed, my jaw clenching.

“Yes,” Caleb replied, his eyes honest, I grunted at this, my fists clenching, “Fuck, he knows.” I trailed off keeping my fingers in my hair.

“It’s too early to know for sure, your father’s informants come around every few years,” Caleb replied but I shot him down quickly, “but this isn’t a lousy informant now is it? Fathers' cards have changed, so if he sent his guardian then he must be suspicious,” I snapped.

“I understand your worries, but that will not help us at the moment,” Caleb replied, “The best we can do for now is act normally, my prince.”

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