Lucan smiled as he refocused on his prostrated cousin. “You’re fucking lucky I met her because of that hellhole.” On that note, he extended his palm—and when his relative took what was offered, he pulled the other male up… and held him close. Callum shuddered as the scent of tears wafted up between them. “My conscience has never forgiven me those actions.” “Good.” Lucan cradled the male’s head as it dropped down. “That’s a fitting punishment.”
