Chapter 60 Fractured Bonds

• Cheney's return was a bittersweet relief. He bore the physical scars of his encounter with the vampires, a stark reminder of the dangers that lurked in the shadows. His emotions were just as ravaged though.
• As he convalesced in our den, the triplets and I couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt and remorse for the divisions that had fractured our unity.
• Brian and Nicholas stood stalwart by Cheney's bedside, their expressions a mix of concern and regret. They had never seen their brother so beaten down. I knew only part of his demeanor was my fault, but I carried the guilt for the entirety anyway.