Tristan's POV
"You know what happened with Sebastian and your grandfather," My father started.
Sebastian killed our grandfather when he was twelve, or at least that was the version everyone got, but it wasn't the truth. I knew Sebastian, we were brothers after all, and he wasn't the kind of man who went on a killing spree because he wanted to.
"I know the official version, but now I want the real one," I stated as I stared at my parents.
My father sat down and hid his face behind his hands. I knew it, all these years, they kept something from me.
"Sebastian killed your grandfather, but... that was not what set him on a murder spree."
"Then what was?" I pressed, anxious to hear the answer.
My mother squeezed my father's hand gently, as if she were supporting him.
"You... you k
