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Toffe "Mum, can I go with Ty, pleaseeeee?" "No, absolutely not, they will probably run their ass into trouble again," this was one of the memories I had with my mother. When I was younger, I always wanted to be with my brothers, the others were not blood-related like Ty and I were, but I looked up to them and I always wanted to be around them, they always kept my bullies away and treated me like I was grown like them. But I was always on the lookout for them when they were doing something stupid, like sending signals to alert them when they were f*****g Mr. Miller's daughters or distracting others when they got into fights with warriors for gold and other riches while drinking ale. Aidan always hid his identity being the son of the king, so no one knew who they were fighting, they hid th