Jason had always been the overprotective big brother type. From the moment Bruce adopted you, he saw something in you that reminded him of his younger self. And that was all it took for his protective instincts to kick into overdrive.

He was always there—watching your back, keeping trouble away, making sure you were safe. It was nice, comforting even.

But sometimes, trouble had a way of finding you anyway.

Like today.

You were at the mall, searching for the perfect gift for Alfred’s birthday, when a group of guys decided to make your day harder. Annoying, persistent, and way too confident for their own good.

You tried to ignore them, but they weren’t taking the hint.

So, obviously, you did the only logical thing.

You called Jason.

And knowing him? This was about to get very interesting.