It couldnt have been that bad that he had to hurt you, Leo.Oh no, it was bad. It was the fucking first twenty minutes of Saving Private Ryan bad, Jax. Day paced as he listened to his brother go on about God accepting responsibility for his own actions.Jax, dont get me wrong, Im highly pissed off with my partner. Im pissed off to the highest of pisstivity. But I still have to know that hes okay. That crazy brother of his really landed some hard blows on him and God didnt fight back at all.Because its his baby brother. That I do get, Jax said softly. But I cant check on him, Leo, because believe me, there is nothing here to clue me in on where he may have went. Jax paused before speaking again. I must say Im curious how he got all that heavy furniture out of here if he was in as bad a shape as you say.Well, that wouldnt be too hard to do. A lot of people owe God favorsboth of us actually. If God called someone for help, theyd drop everything and come to help. Day took a deep breath. The same as I would if he had called me. Days voice was strained from the hurt in his chest and he had no doubt that Jax was picking up on it.That asshole, Jax snapped.Whoa, big brother. Dont go cursing away your do-gooder image. You know youre not a vulgar-language type of personleave that for us heathens. Day laughed humorlessly.Day heard his brother laugh an irritated chuckle at him for trying to lighten the situation.Fine. But, after he apologizes numerous times, Im going to give him a piece of my mind, Jax said.Day did smile that time. He had no doubt his brother would do just that.