A Brother's Fury

POV: TORIN.

My heavy boots ground into the loose gravel of the grand packhouse entrance. I paced the wide, curving driveway, dragging my calloused hands through my hair. My jaw clamped tight enough to snap bone. The biting night air whipped against my face, but it did nothing to cool the boiling heat beneath my skin. Guilt chewed a massive, jagged hole right through my gut. I should have been hom