36. Baby Sister

THIRTY-SIX

BABY SISTER

Brennan: I’m thinking I’ll dislocate his shoulder when Thanksgiving rolls around

Eoghan: Saves me from having to do it

Eoghan: If you don’t, I have a peashooter that’ll get the job done

Brennan: Bahahaha, peashooter? What kind of peas are you shooting?

Victoria: What’s happening here? Whose shoulder are we dislocating? Who are we shooting??!

Brennan: Did you hear that, Eoghan?

Eoghan: I think someone sneaked into our text chat, Brennan. I heard *something* but it might have been a ghost

Brennan: Makes sense

Victoria: Okay, okay

Victoria: I’m sorry!

Brennan: There it goes again. It’s like someone I know talking to me… long distance.

Victoria: *pouts*

Victoria: I am technically a ninety-minute drive away

Victoria: Nobody was there. Does that make it better?

Eoghan: Nobody was somewhere, Brennan

Brennan: Makes sense

Brennan: Especially when our baby sister got married and DIDN’T EVEN TELL US

Victoria: You knew!

Eoghan: If we’d known, then we’d have been there

Brennan: That’s kind of how invitations work

Victoria: *sobs* Don’t be mean!

Brennan: Weren’t we the ones ghosted, Eoghan?

Eoghan: Affirmative

Eoghan: Anyway, Shay was there

Brennan: So, that’s a lie then. About nobody being there?

Eoghan: And Maxim must have needed a witness

Victoria: Okay, okay, okay!!!!! I get it. I suck. I’m the worst sister in the universe and I know I’m going to hear this same conversation x four more brothers

Victoria: BUT I had a reason for it

Brennan: Which was?

Victoria: Aside from wanting him, I wanted his name

Eoghan: Do tell

Victoria: I’m his wife now. That comes with power

Brennan: Being our sister comes with power

Victoria: I love you guys. You ARE my brothers. But nobody else knows that.

Victoria: It’s fine. Look, no one COULD know it. It’s not something we can spread around. You’ve looked after me in so many ways, been more like family to me than my own father, and I know the wedding seemed as if I were throwing that back in your faces

Victoria: But I didn’t mean it that way

Eoghan: Did something happen while you were under arrest?

Victoria: Maxim’s handling it

Eoghan: Who do we need to fucking kill?

Brennan: Give us a name, Victoria. NOW.

Eoghan: I’m upstate. I can be there in forty minutes

Victoria: There’s no need. I thank you. From the bottom of my heart. You guys are my safe spaces. I know you’ll always have my back, but in this, I needed to be his

Eoghan: Lies!

Victoria: No. It isn’t. If I had his last name, what went down… they wouldn’t have dared. On paper, I was a Vasov. Now, I’m a Lyanov. That comes with protection.

Eoghan: And targets

Brennan: Eoghan!

Eoghan: It’s true, dammit. He has enemies as much as we do

Brennan: Can I just say that I don’t agree with this Veronian bullshit?

Victoria: You’ve been very vocal about not approving lol

Victoria: But I have to do this

Victoria: I love you guys. There’ll be a wedding at some point in the future. One that serves more of a ceremonial purpose. This was business

Eoghan: I hate that for you

Brennan: Yeah, me too.

Victoria: I don’t. I think I needed it. I already knew the extents he’d go to for me, but now I’m face-to-face with it. The reality isn’t jarring, but it’s welcome

Victoria: I want him. I always have. And now he’s mine

Eoghan: Trust her to be as possessive as we are

Brennan: Lol, yeah. You’re not wrong

Eoghan: “He’s mine.”

Brennan: Such a brat

Victoria: Hey! I am still here, you know?

Brennan: Speaking of

Brennan: Conor wanted me to send you something

*Brennan sends file*

Victoria: What is it?

Brennan: Camera footage from the country club. Said it’d give you leverage

Victoria: Oh, neat!! Thanks, guys. I hope you understand and can forgive me?

Brennan: We can forgive you

Eoghan: Sure

Eoghan: Next year.

Victoria: And him!!! It was my idea

Eoghan:

Victoria: Eoghan?!

Brennan:

Victoria: brENNAN!!!!!!

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