LOREN
Returning to his packing, Loren just nodded at Neron's sighed response. The healer turned to face his packing so he didn't have to look at his brother and see the betrayal on the elder twin's features. However, the Firebrand stiffened at the next words out of the Hailstorm's mouth.
Still looking away, Loren pinched his nose. "I should have. I'm sorry I didn't, it's just...you were sick." Bowing his head, he closed his eyes as he took a deep breath.
Opening his eyes, he stared at the bed without really seeing it. "No. I'm still Grand Healer so long as I don't pull a stunt like this again. I just...needed a few days to cool off." He shrugged, resting a hand on his mostly full pack.
Still looking away, Loren pinched his nose. "I should have. I'm sorry I didn't, it's just...you were sick." Bowing his head, he closed his eyes as he took a deep breath.
Opening his eyes, he stared at the bed without really seeing it. "No. I'm still Grand Healer so long as I don't pull a stunt like this again. I just...needed a few days to cool off." He shrugged, resting a hand on his mostly full pack.
But don’t be weary if it’s broken
Families are like that—
they’re split up and always torn.
