“I won’t,” Julius promised. Then, before he could chicken out, he stepped forward and gave his brother a hug. “Thank you, Justin.” “Get off me,” Justin growled, but it still took him a suspiciously long time to wiggle out of his brother’s grasp. “Just make sure you don’t screw up, okay? And don’t let Fredrick save you. If I get shown up by an F, my reputation’s over.”
