It tasted different then he expected. He knew it was a regular cigar no different than the dozen or

It tasted different then he expected. He knew it was a regular cigar no different than the dozen or so he’d smoked with the Brother’s before but this was the first time he’d smoked one with them as a Brother. He expected, he wasn’t sure what he expected but he expected something to be different but so far it felt the same as it always had been. Maybe his big Brother was right and he’d always been meant to be one of them. Maybe he had always been one and just never realized it. Yeah, he liked the sound of that.