Ian
No one moved, no one muttered a word. Three of us sat on the beach, Kev one side of me and Jack the other. I cast my eye over my brothers, I hadn’t realised how big I was compared to them. Even Kev who was a pretty impressive werewolf didn’t come close to me in regard to sheer mass. I felt like an awkward giant, I just wanted to hide away, disappear.
“We’re sorry.” Kev’s hand rested on my shoulder.
I hadn’t cried in years, not since our parents died, and it was taking all my strength not to break down. Not to show weakness.
“Yeah, what he said.” Jack nudged my shoulder with his, then the dork leaned his head on my shoulder like he did when he was just a boy, I had never felt such relief, it erased some of the pain I had felt from the earlier incident. “You’ll always be my big brot
