Liam:
“I didn’t know you smoke.” Devon says and I sigh, twisting the cigarette in my hand.
“I don’t.” I throw it away and crush it with the heel of my boots, the underworld sure has dozens of supplies of cigarettes, it’s basically everywhere. I am getting used to the underworld even though I’ve only been here a few times.
Devon watches me, unamazed. The look on his face screams bored, but I know him well enough, that’s the best look I’m going to get from him. My brother is rarely one to show his emotions, he wears them under his sleeves, but I know that once he has trusted you, he will let you in.
Just like he has done with Arya, I can sense the change in him these days; it’s amazing really, knowing that my brother is not that bag of ice anymore, anyways. He deserves to live free.
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