KADE'S POV
My phone dinged, a notification from my security team informing me that my brother was at the gate. I typed out a quick reply, telling them to let him in.
This would be one of the handful of times Liam came to my house. We were brothers, blood brothers, but we grew apart. After my parents divorced, Liam lived with my mother, and I stayed with my father.
We weren't allowed to meet, considering the fact that the divorce was a bitter one. I only reconnected with my mother after my father's death, and even then, there wasn't much of a reconnection with Liam.
There was a strain between us, one that I was well aware was caused by his desire to have been the one raised by our father. He didn't need to say it, but I could tell there was a lot of resentment, especially after the firs
