Cayden

“Want some?” I ask with a grin, and he straightens back up, walking around my desk to sit down in one of the chairs in front of it. “Thank you, brother. But I guess you would bestow the most severe form of poisoning on me since the Black Death.”

I flash him my canines in a broad grin, getting him to laugh again. “Anyway, if you have a few moments to spare for me, I can let you know what I found out in the most boring - still ongoing - trial of our kins’ history.” ...