Edric Falk tossed his cell phone onto the glass-topped, wrought-iron, side table that sat next to his bed. The clinging sound rang through his head. It had been an exceedingly long drive in.
He’d been in upstate New York picking up the latest model, supercharged Range Rover that he’d purchased as a wedding gift for his new sister-in-law. The luxury SUV was the best in its class with all the perks and bonuses.
He’d had it custom painted in a metallic white with silver accents that was reminiscent of his brother’s IceDragon. Tailor made teal colored leather seats graced the interior of the vehicle. It was gorgeous, not to mention safe and sturdy. Overall, he approved of the quality of the vehicle.
Sander was not his closest brother, but he was a favorite of the other three as he was the youngest. The baby, his mother had called him. He could still recall his sweet Ama’s face the day she introduced them to the youngest Falk.