Dorian’s POV

The wind tore through the forest shaking the trees and walls of my quarters. I had not slept a wink all night

Malik’s words still rang in my head. “….the same type of mistake that ruined our bond…”

“Brother.” I muttered to myself. Once upon a time it felt like a promise, a vow between us two.

I sat by the window, gulping whatever I could lay my hands on, but it did little to drown the memories digging themselves free of the graves I had buried them in

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