Shiloh leaned against the top of the broom, and he watched Aaron go. He felt an overwhelming sadness at the fact that Aaron was so unhappy around him. It wasn't what he had wished for when he had learned his baby brother was alive, and he wished he knew a way to make it better for Aaron.
"It isn't his fault." He looked over at Shane when he spoke, noticing the way the man leaned against the refrigerator. He put the broom aside, and he went and slid his arm around Shane's waist. The touch commanding, despite the soft fabric covering him. He started walking Shane toward his bedroom, unspeaking.