Cain stormed into the house, immediately tagged at his tie like the damn thing had offended him. He balled it up and threw it across the living room in frustration. It only irritated him further that the balled up material couldn’t cross the room and make a hole in the wall like he hoped. He headed straight for the mini bar in the corner of the living room.
“Technically speaking, it was a great idea,” Nathan mumbled as he entered the living room at a more relaxed state. He made sure to keep enough distance from his brother just in case.
Cain looked up at him without saying a word even though his eyes said a whole hell of a lot. He poured himself a full glass of whisky not bothering or noticing when some of it spilled over the rim of the glass. Then he went to stand at the window lo
