DAMIAN’S POV
I tipped my head back, laughter exploding out of me so loud the chair actually spun a little with the impact.
Oh my God. I can’t believe this.
My younger brother—my baby brother—is actually standing here lecturing and scolding me like I’m in trouble with the principal.
Dad didn’t even do half this much.
This is top-tier entertainment. Pure gold.
Elis will never understand I wind him up on purpose, just to watch him explode for my own comedic relief.
And every damn time, without fail, he takes the bait.
God, I missed him.
I laughed into my palms, nearly toppling forward over the desk, when his hands suddenly slammed down on the mahogany.
The whole thing rattled under his weight.
“You feel me, big bro?!” he barked, face blazing red.
I bit back another laugh, choked o
