[ Ronan took a breath through his nose at the unsaid things stuck through Declan's words, anger flaring up his spine, making him tense up, like his muscles are seizing up, ice flooding through them.
Declan sure could lie like the best of them, and just that fact made Ronan angry. He didn't like being reminded that their father had not been perfect, the beacon of right that Ronan liked to pretend he'd been.
But then again, Declan's always seen their father with more clarity than Ronan. ]
You gonna tell me another story, Declan?
[ He sits, reluctantly, keeping his knees close to his chest, looking at Declan from over them. ]
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Declan sure could lie like the best of them, and just that fact made Ronan angry. He didn't like being reminded that their father had not been perfect, the beacon of right that Ronan liked to pretend he'd been.
But then again, Declan's always seen their father with more clarity than Ronan. ]
You gonna tell me another story, Declan?
[ He sits, reluctantly, keeping his knees close to his chest, looking at Declan from over them. ]
How the fuck did you end up here anyway?