Todo fue dolor y luego silencio. Un silencio ensordecedor. Intentó abrir los ojos, intentó moverse, pero no pudo hacer nada. Y de repente todo llegó a la vez. Una voz se alzó sobre las demás. Y de nuevo el silencio. Pero era diferente. Se encontraba en una morgue. Le daban por muerto. Pero él no lo estaba. Y pensaba utilizar eso en su favor.

Seven months ago the family's parents died in a car crash and suddenly Altaïr became accountable for his younger brothers, Desmond, Clay, Connor, and Ezio. It's hard enough just being a fresh young adult, but to have to care for a family and work two jobs has Altaïr far stretched. Not to mention dating.

This was all Leo's fault. If it wasn't for him Malik wouldn't be facing these huge, adorable brown eyes begging him to agree. Damn. He hated kids! So why doesn't this one seem to understand that? And it would be much easier if those so-called friends of his did more than just stand there, trying to remember where they left the camera... DISCONTINUED

Altair and his brothers don't have an easy life. Between their mom's string of terrible and sometimes abusive boyfriends and living in one of the roughest neighborhoods in the city it's all they can really do to stay afloat. Altair does he best to keep his brothers safe while trying to get into the college he wants and wishing the only good man his mom has ever had in her life woul

Après une séance dans l'Animus, des souvenirs d'enfance remontent à la surface de la mémoire de Desmond.

All children are innocent, regardless of their actual age.