Chapter 10

• Cain POV.
• Ruben enters my room with the appearance of having been slapped with a wet fish. He walks over to the white couch, covers his face with his hands, and screams into them. I sigh and roll my eyes. My younger brother has always had a flair for the dramatic.
• "Is there a reason you are bothering me?" I ask, taking my gaze away from the computer I have set up. We may have moved, but the work never stops. I am deeply disappointed that I am required to be here. Being assigned to princess duty is not helping matters either.