Chapter 45 Best Friend

• Daniel
• For once (and as selfish and spoiled as this sounds) I am actually happy in my life. It's a completely foreign concept to me. Sure, I have the riches and the titles and the women, but I was never truly happy with where I stood. My life was always about finding the next lay, the next fleeting thrill to fill the surprising void I was never truly ready to acknowledge.
• But as I stand in front of my brother and hear him speak of the past I suddenly feel red hot uncontrollable rage. It's like all that I was once happy about has suddenly disappeared from my life.