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"Don't start, Daniel. I'm your brother, and I'm not letting you do this alone."

"Thanks, I'm kind of freakin' out here."

Harry arrived shortly after and discussed the plan over a cheap continental breakfast.

"You need a decent shirt and a sport coat, and don't forget to act like a smug misogynistic prick."

"Jesus!" Daniel groaned.

"This man raped an unconscious woman, Daniel. You got to act like the kind of guy who's OK with that if you want him to talk, make him want to brag about it."

"This is going to be a shit evening," Daniel sighed.

"Yep! It's going to suck balls but it'll be worth it. What app did you download to record this nightmare?" Harry asked.

"Huh?"

"Give me your phone," Harry said, holding his hand for the phone.

Harry downloaded an app that would record conversations yet still be discreet.

"This'll work for the whole evening if you just turn it on before we go in and it won't make any sounds. It takes up fuck all for memory so you can leave it on the whole evening."

"I was just going to use the video recording thing on my phone," Daniel mused.

"That would have used up all of your memory in less than 5 minutes," Harry laughed. "Aren't you glad I'm here now?"

"I'm very glad you're here," Daniel smiled.

"If we pull this off then you won't have a damn thing to worry about, and Anna will be all yours," Harry grinned.

"I'm glad I'm not doing this alone."

"You do dumb as fuck shit, and I'll be right there, that's what brothers are for," he laughed.

"According to this asshole's Facebook, he's going to be shootin' pool atManuel's Taverntonight and then throwing a big party at his place after," Daniel informed him.

"What do you say we school the prick then?" Harry chuckled.

"Sounds like a plan."

"He's no match for two brothers, right?"

"You're really into this, aren't you?" Daniel smirked.

"Taking down a piece of shit just sounds like fun, and I don't get out much being a family man, I like a little excitement sometimes."

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Harry was dressed more casually in his leather jacket and jeans that evening, but Daniel was dressed up a little in hopes of playing the part.

Manuel's Tavernwas casual, but the clientele was still a higher class. They were office guys still clinging to their college masculinity. The place was packed with pampered and entitled dude-bros, not actual men. Daniel knew the type, and he hated it already. He was also determined to keep his cool and play an asshole to get the info he wanted. That was the best revenge.

Daniel grabbed a pool table and ordered a round as Harry racked up the balls for the first game.

"Start the thing and leave it on the table there," Harry said, referring to the app on his phone.

Daniel nodded and did as he suggested before breaking the group of balls in the center of the table. He'd have to be on his best game before Trent turned up. The idea was to get his attention and draw him into a conversation.

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