"He was my brother." Riley replied softly. "My half-brother, and I had his blood in my mouth." He groaned, letting his head fall forward, and let out a low growl that bubbled up from his bruised and bloody chest. "And-" He sighed, and it shook his entire form, "I enjoyed it. Down to the marrow in my bones and the blood of the sun in my heart." He swallowed, hard. "I've never said that out loud before."