"What do we do now? How about we just take out this homewrecker?" A vicious look crossed Jim Thorne's face. He was a firm believer in striking first, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became. "The enemy is out in the open, and we're in the shadows. Let's take her out in secret."
"Are you an idiot? Murder is against the law. You think trading your life for that homewrecker's is a good deal?" Patrick Thorne slapped his younger brother on the back of the head. 'So damn stupid.' He would never commit to such a foolish act—one that would cost him a thousand to inflict eight hundred in damage.
"I'm not the one doing something stupid. I said Adrian Hawthorne should do it. That homewrecker is after him, not me." Jim Thorne rubbed the back of his head and rolled his eyes at his older brother. 'He wasn't that stupid.'
Adrian Hawthorne laughed in exasperation. "If even you won't do it, what makes you think I would?"
'What a complete idiot!'
