Atlas looked at his annoyed Gege and straddled him. He wrapped his arms around his neck and smiled.
Caspian held on to him tightly and looked at his flushed cheeks. Even when he makes the first step, he blushes, absolutely adorable.
"Talk to me."
Caspian looked at him hesitantly. He doesn't want to say how awful his adoptive family is. Especially now that he heard Atlas say that he thinks Isaiah didn't want to hurt him and that he just wasn't himself.
Atlas ordered:
"Be honest. I don't want you to keep anything from me."
Caspian looked into his eyes and could tell he was serious.
"Your family only adopted you because they want your company. Isaiah truly wanted to kill you on the island. Your father and Storm weren't even friends. They all want you dead Atlas, you can't trust them."
Atlas smiled and his eyes turned sharp.
"I know, that's why I dealt with Isaiah first."
