The Better Brother!

I cut the tape and let the grinning bodyguards go, but before I did, I ripped them both down to my eye level.

"This isn't over, you may get away now because of this and that, but I will find you, and your boss."

I let them both straighten up and then reached out and grabbed the sand sword to let them go. Both of them took off the remaining tape, but both remained straight-faced and walked away. A car pulled around the corner and picked both of them up.

I whirled around to Branson, who already had his hands up.

"Hold your horses. Don't get all crazy with me until you hear what I have to say. Let's go inside."

I wanted to rip Branson a new asshole, but I held back and let the girls follow him in, while I glared at the black SUV that had just pulled up down the street. The thing had blacked-out windows, and no one got out, but they had turned the engine. I was about to go over and give them a piece of my mind, but Grace's voice stopped me.