Not the same

Frankie’s change in tone sets Carson even more on edge. He tenses, straightening just a little, his eyes narrowing. “A little over-protective aren’t we? Misty’s a grown woman now, and I don’t think she needs you to keep her from anything. You’ve been gone too long, Frankie. Whatever you had with her before is over.” He shakes his head. “I’m not sure just what you had with her before, but it’s apparent that you don’t know her very well now – you’re not getting her back ‘like old times.’”

Carson leans forward slightly, lowering his tone. “And I don’t think you want to threaten me. Most people already know that – I would hate for you to find out why the hard way. I’d rather not put your sister through witnessing what might happen to you.”