REIS’ POV
The graveyard was dead quiet.
It was so silent that you could even hear a pin drop.
The wind barely moved the tree.. the air just felt still.
It was always like this here…calm, almost peaceful.
A lie.
Because nothing about this place felt peaceful to me.
I stood in front of the grave stone, staring at the name carved into it.
ALPHA KILLIAN MOONSHINE
FEARSOME AND KIND
My brother…
I exhaled slowly and crouched down, placing the fresh flowers at the base of the grave.
“I brought the ones you hated,” I muttered.
A faint and humorless smile touched my lips.
“You said they smelled too strong.”
A heavy silence answered me.
I leaned back slightly, resting my forearms on my knees as my gaze stayed fixed on the stone.
“You’d hate this place,” I continued. “It’s way too qui
