The nerve of Rafe punching him and calling him insensitive. Mikhail thought it was a practical suggestion given the amount of meat that would otherwise go to waste, but he kindly gave his brother a pass. He deserved a little slack, seeing as how Emma had succumbed to the many bites of the rodents and lay deathly still. But she wasn't dead. Mikhail, unlike his twin, wouldn't even entertain the possibility. She can't die.
Just can't.
As Rafe strode in an almost run toward the nearest infirmary - a ship this size having several to accommodate the vast crew - Mikhail kept pace and filled his twin in on what had happened. After all, Mikhail had left the happy couple meaning to get drunk. Still the best solution known to a male who suffered from depression and rejection. Actually, it was the s
