“He got what he deserved,” Max said darkly. “True brothers don’t use each other. They don’t sell each other out.” “Even if their brother is death in Fae form?” I rasped. Max took my hand, drawing me to my feet and cupping my cheek in his hand. “Even then. I think I’m starting to understand why you do the things you do, Sin. I see why they want you locked up, and I see exactly why you shouldn’t be.”
