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Now that he knew who he was, surely he would stand down. I told you about him.” I removed my hand from his chest. “Your brother,” Braeden said coolly, looking over Drew again, this time with a little more interest. I noted Rimmel hovering in the doorway, holding a wiggling Prada. Over my head, the two men glared at each other. “Stop!” I pushed on B’s chest, and he glanced down at me. I ducked under his arm and rushed between the guys, feeling like I was the mayo in a macho sandwich. “Seriously? I thought I taught you better taste.”īraeden tensed and stepped forward. “You’re misreading the situation.”ĭrew glanced at me, his brow arching way up so I could see it behind his glasses, and aimed his words at me. I grasped the granite-like side of his waist, as if I could restrain him. But being the complete doody head he was, he held out his arm like he was my personal seatbelt keeping me from slamming into a windshield. “Braeden!” I admonished, stepping around him. “You’re on my property, ringing my doorbell, and talking to my girl like you wanna get a mouthful of my five fingers in the form of a fist.” As if to punctuate his words, he flexed his hand. “I don’t owe you an explanation,” B spat. Clearly, he thought this wasn’t a good situation because he slid in front of me like some kind of shield. Here comes a pissing contest.īraeden moved with the graceful speed he always did when he thought something needed his immediate attention. I felt my eyes widen, but before I could say anything, Drew did. “Who the hell are you?” Braeden demanded from behind. He’d acted like he was my ruler almost from the day I was born, so his hard tone didn’t offend me at all. “You might have Mom and Dad wrapped, but you sure as hell don’t me.” “Don’t give me that shit, Ives,” he growled. I pulled out of his firm embrace and looked up to roll my eyes, making sure he saw the expression.
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“Did you really think when I got home to find you gone-moved in with some douche canoe none of us have ever met-I’d not come?”