Hamilton hurriedly jumped out of the bed and rushed to stand in front of the door so as to stop Caspian from taking any decision in haste.
“What do you mean by you are going to Xanmar right now?” He pressed his palm over Caspian’s chest and pushed him back. “I know you are angry and I know that you want to shut him up for good. But you shouldn’t let your emotions take over your judgment.”
Caspian glared at Hamilton and asked in a loud voice, “Then what do you want me to do? Do you want me to sit down and wait for him to make his other move?”
“Now I am pretty sure that Everard had orchestrated that attack on us because he wanted to kill us all and kidnap my wife!” he screamed at the top of his voice, his eyes looking as deadly as that of a lion that was being teased by a pack of hyenas.
