"Yeah, that's understandable," Faelan answered, his mouth feeling very dry. He picked up his cup again and took a long swallow.
He could sense the tension, the hesitant anticipation, radiating from his brother. For some reason the man seemed to care what he thought about this news, and somehow, without being able to put a finger on why, Faelan felt torn. He didn't want to upset Oliver. But he felt very, very lonely.