They say blood makes you related but
loyalty makes you family
Sighing, Loren shook his head. ”Neron is my twin yes, but Zariah is my...third cousin? Fourth cousin?” He ran a hand through his hair. ”Regardless, she’s a distant relative. But yes, it’s weird.” The corners of the summoner’s mouth quirked up. ”Weirder still because I would’ve sworn my brother was incapable of loving anyone.” Then Adam freaked out and the Launceleyn held out a placating hand. ”Alright.” He smiled gently at the other man.
Loren tilted his head, a confused look on his face. ”You and Amalia are what?” However, his expression hardened. ”I don’t know you, but I do know that almost no one in the Hollowed Grounds is, as you say, a 'rich dickhead.' Everyone is just scraping to get by." Letting out a huff of laughter, Loren's eyes and features softened. "Besides me and my family, of course, but Peter is welcome to take whatever he wants from the Manor, as are you, which I imagine takes some of the fun out of stealing."
Loren tilted his head, a confused look on his face. ”You and Amalia are what?” However, his expression hardened. ”I don’t know you, but I do know that almost no one in the Hollowed Grounds is, as you say, a 'rich dickhead.' Everyone is just scraping to get by." Letting out a huff of laughter, Loren's eyes and features softened. "Besides me and my family, of course, but Peter is welcome to take whatever he wants from the Manor, as are you, which I imagine takes some of the fun out of stealing."
LOREN
