The servant stumbled and fell down the oak and marble stairs landing awkwardly at the bottom, dead. Both brothers had looked on before Ryan twisted himself free of White's grasp and began to descend the stairs. "Its for you Whis," Ryan pointed out quietly. "Its what you wanted,"he continued as he leisurely went down towards the dead servant. White stood there horrified. This was what he wanted? How? Since when?...
Then in the back of his mind a memory surfaced. A memory that sent fear into his whole being...
He watched as the memory slowly surfaced to the front. "You are not the only Owens in my control," a husky deep voice had told him inside an empty resturant. Andre's voice. His mouth hang open as the impossible hit him. Andre had both him and Ryan in the palm of his hand the whole time! Horrified, his mind went into overdrive.How had he met Ryan? When and where and the biggest question of it all, how the hell had he made Ryan become so violent?
