The only difference is, I don’t want to be in the same room with him. Not after that day. “We should’ve only had Gareth.” I heard him tell Mom when I punched one of my classmates because he was bullying my cousin. Mom cried her eyes out. “Ash! If you love me, don’t ever say anything like that again. Killian is our son, too.” “A defective one.” That’s what I was. The defective one. I didn’t hear what Mom said after that, because Dad’s words made sense. I’m the defective one compared to Gareth, and even Nikolai. Still the most superior, just saying.
