"So would you prefer our former apartment?" Noah suggested.
Caspian felt his stomach heave then, feeling a little nauseous. "That's even worse… Look, what do you want to talk about?"
The Alpha's room was no longer the apartment he grew up in, that place no longer existed.
The time he snuck in here to find out clues about his parents' death had shown him that.
Noah strolled over to the living room and sat on one of the couches, expecting him to do the same.
Caspian didn't humor him, standing a good distance away with his arms crossed.
"I don't understand why you're being like this," Noah broke his silence, "My parents were the ones who fucked up, not me."
"And I think it's a little unfair that you're punishing me too."
Caspian fish mouthed at that opener, staring at Noah in complete disbelief.
He had to pace for a moment before responding, not trusting himself not to walk over and slap the Alpha.