His name felt so strange on my lips and that was probably because I had never spoken it out loud before in my life because there was no need to, and I was actually f*******n from saying it. It felt alien to me and the fact that I happened to remember his name while I reached my c****x also felt unbelievable. I felt his presence retreating from me and by the time that my mind was clear enough for me to open my eyes and focus, Bradon was already heading for the door. Although I could see that he was leaving, I couldn’t find it in me to call him back because there was no need to.
What would I say to him even if I called him back?
Recalling his name meant nothing to me because I still knew nothing about this phantom of a man that was supposed to be Anthony’s hidden elder brother. I let out
