house and rounded the garden wall with a floor brush in hand. “Get off my brother!” “Tadhg,” Joey roared, chest heaving and eyes wild now as he thrashed and tried to break free, the sight of his brother igniting his protective instincts. “Go back inside.” “I said get the fuck off my brother!” Tadhg screamed, ignoring Joey’s words as he swung the floor brush at the back of Paul’s legs.
