Derrick found Santiago in the gym an hour later. His brother had waited. Santiago had to give him credit for that much. He'd waited until Lachlan had left and was no longer there to contradict everything he said. It was smart and very Derrick.
Despite knowing he had company, Santiago didn't stop what he was doing. He kept his hands moving, the rhythm of the bag steady, sweat already cooling on his back and neck. It wasn’t his usual workout; he preferred to run, so it was no surprise that an ache hummed in his shoulders and wrists, but he felt more relaxed, and most of the tension he had been battling with was pleasantly dulled by the physical workout.
Ideally, he would have preferred to be left alone for the rest of the night, so he could process everything that had happened today, but S
