Chapter 47
~ Navine ~
"What is wrong with you, Nathaniel?"
My brother leaned back in the chair across from my desk, looking far too comfortable for someone who'd just been summoned to what was clearly going to be an uncomfortable conversation. That infuriating smirk was still plastered across his face — the same one he'd been wearing since he showed up on my floor this morning like some kind of chaos agent.
"What do you mean?" He spread his hands in mock innocence. "I'm very fine. Matter of fact, I'm handsome."
I resisted the urge to throw something at him. Barely. "That's not what I'm asking and you know it."
"Do I?" He examined his fingernails with exaggerated interest. "You're going to have to be more specific, brother. I do so many things that could be considered 'wrong' by your
