I didn't know what else to do after the whole almost-being-sacrificed thing besides take my brother to his apartment.
Brother. Huh. I'd thought about what it would be like having a brother ever since I'd found out. After meeting Harry, I'd warmed to it.
He'd been right when he said I only knew him by a few days when he was in mortal peril. I guess I would find out more now.
I frowned, and fished out a business card from his coat pocket.
Of course, first I had to prevent the idiot from being killed by his own hitman.