jamie_winchester
Cluster
- Joined
- Nov 30, 2010
Zane Santara sighed softly as he looked at his younger brother, and always his heart twinged a little at the sight. While he took after their lightly colored nordic father, his younger siblings took after their mother. Though his brother was the only one left, their sister, the only girl and the one in the middle, had died 5 years before. And every time he looked at his youngest sibling, he felt the fierce need to protect him,even if he knew the man wouldn't allow him to do so. "You're being awfully quiet."He mused as he leaned back into his seat as he drove.
Coming home after a month in europe wsn't the best thought, but they needed to come home, even if neither were actually excited about it. The 27 year old lawyer was his father's representive, so no matter what happened when things went sideways with the men in their organization, Zane had to drop whatever he was doing to come home to take care of it. The ruggedly handsome blond looked nothing what most people expected from the child prodigy lawyer, but Zane had learned quickly that people underestimated his intelligence because of his looks. Which was all the better. But this time it wasn't his father who had asked them to return, but their mother, to deal with their father's most recent 'project', which she hadn't been able to tell them over the phone, but had been something to do with Zane.
Pulling into the garage he glanced at his brother, moving to get out of the car and grabbing his bag, before sighing softly."I know you hate being here most of the time, but mother asked us to cut our trip short. So come on.Maybe we'll be able to return for a bit. I saw those swedish twins checking you out last night."He teased the boy-well man, he guessed he couldn't call his younger brother a kid to him,even if he couldn't see past the childhood that had taught him to take care of his brother, and their sister's death had reinforced the need to take care of him.