Chapter 69: Brothers United
Adrian’s POV
The aroma of dew-covered vines filled the crisp, fresh morning air. With my hands stuffed deep in my pockets, I stood at the edge of the vineyard and observed the laborers dispersed over the property. The unending rows of vines were a heritage I used to be proud of but now seemed burdensome. But now the vineyard seemed different, lighter, maybe, but only because Nathaniel had consented to meet me at last.
I turned to see him approaching me when I heard the crunch of gravel behind me. His eyes were shielded by the low brim of a hat he wore seldom, and his stance was defensive.
I pointed to the vineyard and said, "I thought we could talk here."
Nathaniel's lips quirked in what may have been approval as he glanced around. "You were always adept at
