_Rowena’s POV_
I let the name settle before I continued.
I remembered when I talked about this earlier, even Celeste reprimanded me for calling Alice out without evidence. I was tried of hiding. It was time to put an end to this madness.
Miriam was sitting very still. Vicky had put down everything she’d been holding and was watching me with a focused attention.
Kasper had moved away from the door and closer to the center of the room, which was his way of indicating that what came next required his full operational presence.
Alice was looking at the table.
“The Calin was actually Drake,” I said. “Drake Ashford. Dickson’s son.”
Nobody spoke, but I saw the reactions.
I had found out about these before entering this room.
Before showing up to help Kasper. I had con
