CHAPTER 199 Big Brother, Big Problem

　　~ RIG ~

　　“Rig—”

　　“Four years, Stephen! Four fucking years I thought you were dead! Four years I’ve cried about you and wished you were there and hated whoever took you from us and… this is really fucked!”

　　“I know. I’m sorry. I mean it.”

　　“Sorry doesn’t change anything,” I growled. Cara caught my elbow when I stepped up to my slightly bigger brother’s chest and pressed a finger there. “You did this to us. You and Dad. And don’t even get me started on that. Working with that psycho? You know he’s psycho, right? You know he cares more about his fucking bloodline legacy than about you and me?”

　　“Trust me,” Stephen said through his teeth. “No one understands that better than me. I didn’t work with him, Rig. I used his obsession against him. Keep it straight. I know this is fucked up, but don’t make me into something I’m not.”

　　“I don’t have a clue what you are! You disappeared! I thought you were dead!” My voice got rough, the growl of my wolf bleeding through.