Every time he had to watch Callen have his way with Coral, a part of his heart withered. Seeing her suffer, seeing her subjected to so much pain was more almost than he could bare—he would have died of agony if it weren't for the small moments of reprieve they were fortunate enough to have, those precious times he could hold her close and try to ease her suffering. Knowing that she was carrying a foal made the entire thing worse—if his brother had treated her as she deserved to be treated, if he had taken into consideration her feelings instead of enforcing his own, none of this would be...