“He’s been with Tory all night,” he said. “All night?” I barked, stepping back. “Why didn’t you come to me sooner?” “Trust me, you did not want to go and interrupt them. I had to keep myself busy all night just so I wasn’t plagued by visions of my sister being railed by a fucking Acrux.” “By the moon, why would the stars show you that?” I grimaced. “Because they’re assholes who have a sick sense of humour, Orio.
