Rhol walked over the crystal and stone debris downstairs. There were splashes of blood and other things that he didn't even want to begin thinking about on the walls. The bodies had been cleared and the remaining helpers were trying to collect everything that had survived the attack.
"I thought you'd be in the infirmary by now." A voice behind him asked and Rhol found himself stiffening.
That was the voice of the male he had always thought was his younger brother but now as he turned to him, he was complete stranger. How did he miss this throughout his existence?
"I'm fine." Rhol assured him.
Yosurn glanced at him with concern then shrugged his shoulders. "Can I tell you something?" He was cleaned and dressed casually in a blood red T-shirt and black pants. It was the first time Rhol h
