“He said six hundred Egyptian pounds.” Daniel’s voice drew him out of his thoughts.

Cainan dragged his gaze over to Daniel, who was standing with a puzzled look, “Is that less or more?”

He gave a mild shrug. “I wouldn’t know. I’ve never gotten that size before.”

“Then why are you having that look on your face?”

“Because you seem bothered and I know you’re going to say you’re fine, but I’m here if you need to talk. We are brothers, after all.”

Cainan almost scoffed. If he wanted to talk to anyone about what or who was on his mind (Jasmin), certainly it would not be Daniel because the...