Rowan: I’m glad. And I meant what I said in the letter that we don’t want anything from you other than knowing you. We just want our brother.
Tears well in my eyes. Dammit.
Derrick: That’s all I want from you guys, too.
Rowan: Okay. Well, I’m going to leave you with those chaos goblins. Mute the chat if it gets too much. I have to get back to work. I’ll be in touch about LA if they haven’t scared you off by then.
Derrick: They won’t. And thanks again for reaching out.
Rowan: Thanks for accepting it.
“I like him,” Charlie states.
“Me too.” I grin.
“I think you might need to pop into that chat and quell the crazy.” Charlie smirks.
Derrick: Little bros, hey.
Callum: Derrick!
Tavish: See, told you we are his brothers too.
Arran: Welcome!
Derrick: Thanks, guys. And thanks for the add to the chat.
Callum: It’s standard protocol in our family.
Tavish: We haven’t scared you off yet.
Derrick: Not yet.
Arran: Give it time, our brothers are annoying.
Tavish: You’re annoying.
Derrick: Aren’t you guys out?
Callum: Yeah.
Derrick: Why are you talking to me? Aren’t there any girls around?
Arran: It’s like he’s one of us already.
Callum: We can multitask.
Arran: What he’s saying is he hasn’t got lucky yet.
Callum: Like I said, I can multitask, but there’s no one here tonight that I’m interested in. Anway, I’m saving myself for LA. Derrick’s going to hook me up with a Hollywood starlet.
Tavish: Hey, no fair, I want to come to LA.
Arran: Me too.
Derrick: You’re all more than welcome.
Callum: Derrick is besties with Dirty Texas.
