King Vulcan I hate that I can’t control my own emotions, part of me wants to ask Emerald to take them away but I know that’s unfair as she has to feel them tenfold. Bjorn looks as bad as I feel, I know he has been staying with Rain. I need to have this conversation but I honestly am dreading it.I know it’s Bjorn at the door before he even enters, I can see his mood is as low as mine. My best friend looks like he hasn’t slept and his normal braid has been replaced by a top-knot. I hold out a glass of golden bourbon for him, he smiles, accepting it before slumping into the small sofa. “So,” I say.“So,” he says back with a small smirk. The fucker knows what is coming.“You and my sister, I need to know what is going on and if you are serious?” He frowns, leaning forward putting his elbows on his knees.“Look, nothing has happened. She said I had to speak to you first” I looked at him for a minute, surprised by how respectful they both have been.“She’s not just a fuck, I like her, br
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