Casey’s POV

“Aidan, I need your help,” Casey declares.

He enters his brother’s bedroom without knocking, relishing in surprising his younger brother for once. The room is pitch black and Aidan is still asleep even though it is one in the afternoon. Casey rips open the curtains letting the sunlight flood the room. He can now clearly see Aidan sprawled on his stomach with his head under his pillow.

“Get up!” Casey commands as he rips the covers off his ...