"Not here here," Ronan answers. "It's kind of a drive. I put a farm where the Barns is supposed to be. I mean, I don't remember doing it, but one or two Ronans ago put it there and I live there now."

This is not going to get any easier to digest. It's not his fault, but he's sorry anyway. Especially because Declan is wearing the kind of look on his face that makes Ronan highly uncomfortable. It's a little like the look he wore when he told Ronan their mother was never going to wake up, pack your things, time to go.

Ronan shifts from one foot to the other. "It's fucking cold, man. Let's go somewhere. You got a place nearby?"