Chapter Nine
Joshua Greig
“The Hulk?” Joshua stared wide-eyed at his twin, struggling to believe what he’d just heard. “The Hulk? Ye based yer plan on a f*****g comic book character? Are ye insane?” He threw his hands up in the air. “Ye complete and utter eejit! He coulda killed ye.”
“But he didnae, did he?” Taylor replied, each word clearly causing him discomfort as he clutched his throat protectively. “And he wouldnae—I could’ve got away from him if necessary. And I ken ye had my back.”
Joshua let out a heavy sigh. “O’ course I had yer back, I always have had, but that doesnae mean ye should take risks like that. Ye’ve never done something quite so stupid before. Why start now?”
“Because we needed tae ken.” Taylor winced, his face creasing up in agony. “Please, can ye stop lecturing
