Braxten

Fate made us brothers, loyalty made us family



We were only kids when my brothers and I were forced to the streets and into the shadows, harboring a dark secret we had every intention of taking to our graves. That's when a pact was made, a brotherhood formed.



We fought, we bled, but in the end we survived. All because one man took in three homeless boys and loved what no one else wanted.



Now, years later, the past we thought was dead and buried emerges with a vengeance, bringing a blue eyed ang...