“Go back inside, Xander.” Nash still didn’t so much as turn his head. “I have taken your suggestion under advisement, and after serious consideration, I—” “Wasn’t a suggestion, little brother.” Well, that was ominous! Xander, being Xander, was not deterred. “I have taken your order and implied promise of brotherly retribution under advisement,” he amended amiably. “And yet…”
