"You wouldn't." He was stood staring at that last message as she opened the door. Knowing she would just to wind him up. He put the phone away, his attention was all for her then.

"On my own doorstep." He still wasn't sure if he should be proud or just pissed off with his brother. Mostly it was the latter and that it had turned up on his doorstep. "It wasn't planned that I was here or I'd have let you know."