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“What is this then?” Greg was taken from his crime scene by Mycroft’s driver. “Why did you send your goons after me?”
“Don’t be dramatic, Gregory. They are the best of the secret services. Hardly goons.”
“What do you want, Mycroft?”
“You’ve cut out Sherlock.”
“He stole evidence.”
“...and he’s been climbing the walls. I worry about him. You know that. I could order you to take him in.”
“I’d like to see you try.” Greg glared at Mycroft. “Now, don’t look at me like that.”
Mycroft smiled. “Like what?”
“Damn it, Holmes, you’re a bigger menace than your brother!”