Dean was now thoroughly convinced he had two idiot brothers instead of just one. He was still laughing quietly at his desk when he heard Alissa close the front door to Larkspur Holdings loudly in her wake. He had overheard most of her outburst --and what he missed, he was going to be sure to ask her about or find out from Luxelen.
Finally gathering some composure, he rose from his drafting table, tucking his hands in the pockets of his slacks as he walked up to Dylan’s office, lingering in the doorway and trying very hard not to burst into laughter.
“Well. That went well,” he said drily, turning his attention out the nearby window and grimacing before looking back at Dylan. He pulled his hands out of his pockets and loosely crossed them against his chest.
“Think you managed to piss her off pretty bad and she’s pretty hard to get worked up, but...did you actually think that would work?” He arched a thick brow at Dylan and took a sauntering step into his brother’s office.
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