Drake went downstairs heading straight for the bar.

He grabbed a bottle of wine and poured in a large quantity of it into a glass cup gulping it down his throat.

Drake was so mad at his brother, he shut his eyes with his head bowed wondering what he would do just to get back at his Alexander for what he did to him.

Drake hated being daggered and apart from his late father who constantly daggered him and had once daggered and left him that way for a a decade, Alexander was one person that does such to him too.

He hated the fact that his brother was trying...