"Ouch, cousin. No need to go straight for the jugular." He poured her a drink while giving her a look, but then resigned himself to knowing that she was absolutely correct. He sighed, setting the bottle down and then finally meeting her gaze. "I told you to abandon us," he pointed out. There were many things that haunted him, taking turns being at the forefront of his mind. Today, it was that particular detail, the idea that he helped set everything in motion, and while some things had been resolved, not everything had.