For three years...
Damien Laurent imagined this moment.
The moment he would finally see his brother again.
He imagined anger.
Questions.
Answers.
He imagined himself demanding to know why Julian left.
Why did he disappear?
Why did he let everyone believe he was gone?
But now that Julian was standing in front of him...
Damien felt something he never expected.
Relief.
Followed by anger.
A dangerous kind of anger.
"You’re alive."
Julian looked at him.
His expression was filled with regret.
"Yes."
Damien laughed quietly.
But there was no humor in it.
"That's all you have to say