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Dad, Nate and Dan all stood, legs braced, arms folded. On one side of the trio, Ethan rubbed a hand around the back of his neck, utter disappointment in his eyes, and while Josh mirrored Ethan’s action on their other side, he seemed a little more unsure as he glanced between us all.
I’d expected Nathan to tear into me at his earliest convenience. Instead, he aimed his glaring eyes at Brook. “I do not appreciate being attacked while on my own property.”
“I apologise for that,” Brook said, “but I thought you were going to hurt him.”
“Take a better look, cat.” Dan pointed my way. “You’re the only one who sliced him up a treat.”
“Leave it, Danny.” I said.
“Are you kidding me?” He prodded the air with his finger. “Maybe you should take a look in the mirror, Kyle. You look like a damn e
