Alaric’s POV:

“You told me the code the night I carried your drunk ass to your apartment, remember?”

That was a year ago. He had called that night begging for forgiveness, and was trying to punish himself. I found him at the bar and brought him to his house instead of taking him to our mother’s.

“And out of everything that just happened here, that’s the one question you're worried about?” I breathed, arching a brow.

Nolan’s nostrils flared and he slammed me against the wall ...