Chapter 35: Brothers' War
Orrisian's eyes widened like a madman's as he stormed into the room, his jaw clenched so tight when he saw Caspian tangled in bed with Nadeira.
Her bare skin, his bare legs, sweat still clinging to both of them, and it told him enough.
"You bastard!" Orrisian roared, forcing his voice to shake the walls.
Caspian rose slowly, careful not to wake Nadeira, who was already dozing, her body finally cooled. "Orrisian, listen to me. She was sick-"
"Don't you fucking lie to me!" Orrisian lunged forward, grabbing Caspian by the collar and slamming him against the wall. "You touched her when she was weak? When she needed care, not your cock?"
Caspian's jaw hardened. "I didn't force her. She begged me. The heat was killing her, Orrisian. She would've burned alive if I hadn't—"
"You're insane!" Orrisian snarled, and then his fist connected with Caspian's jaw. The crack was so loud, it made Nadeira stir in her sleep.
