Chapter 11
Raoul watched as his brother, one of the most enigmatic men he’d ever met, sat at the bar of their restaurant well after closing time, with his head resting on his hand and his eyes closed. A glass of whiskey sat in front of him barely touched. Raoul’s partner Pieter was on the other side of him rubbing his back.
“Tell me again what happened?” Raoul asked Elian to repeat for the third the series of events that brought him back to the restaurant as they were closing at the end of the night.
“I already told you twice. Repeating it a third time won’t make it make any more sense than the first two times.” Elain growled at his brother.
Pieter chuckled lowly. “I think we are just surprised that a woman would run screaming from your apartment after you threw yourself at her.” He t
