Winston's gaze lingered on the two people below.
"Isaac, can I ask you something?"
"Sure, what's up?"
"Well, lately I've been struggling to sleep, day or night. I keep seeing this person's image in my head—the way they talk, laugh, even when they're annoyed. It's like a movie playing on repeat in my mind."
"Isaac, do you think there's something wrong with me?"
Isaac burst out laughing.
"Parker, you've come to the right guy for this. You're not sick, just lovesick!"
Winston turned back, a bit confused, "Lovesick?"
Isaac gave him a knowing smile, "Sounds like you've got a crush on someone."
Isaac glanced down. There were plenty of people around, but most were hanging out at the other end of the pool. Where Winston had been looking, there were only two people—Wayne and the house's host, Cassie.
Isaac wasn't familiar with Cassie. Even though the four brothers were siblings, they'd all grown up in different environments. Kash was raised by their military uncle, living in barracks and attending a boarding military school since he was little.
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