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âMaybe, I dunno. I might just stay in tonight and hang with mom and Maddie. And you, if youâre gonna be around.â Lincoln knew that answer was bound to put up a red flag for his brother, but he didnât see the point in hiding it. Whether it happened now, or after dinner, he knew Daniel and his mom would be curious about his decision not to go out, and he didnât see see the point in delaying the inevitable. âYeah, Iâm pretty sure itâs gonna be a piece of cake. Brad said once he invested in a pair of dark sunglasses last year, he basically spent all his shifts napping while he was up on the chair getting a tan. Seems like itâs gonna be a hell of a lot better than being yelled at by middle aged ladies over things out of your control, thatâs for sure,â Lincoln agreed. At the mention of running into his friends, the younger boy sighed softly. âNot as many people as usual, no. Just Jemma, out at the beach earlier. She was there with her dog. And after I saw her, I just spent the rest of the day unpacking,â Lincoln explained, rubbing the back of his neck as he spoke.
It didnât take Daniel wrong to be given concrete proof that something wasnât right with his brother. For the life of him, Daniel couldnât remember the last time Lincoln voluntarily skipped going to a party without a good reason, especially when heâd gone all year without much contact with his âsummerâ friends. âSo what youâre saying is, that I should be extra cautious when Brad is on duty?â It was an attempt to keep things light, but he wasnât sure how well it would land, considering he was still mentally trying to put the pieces together over what seemed up with the younger male. Heâd fail as an older brother if he just walked out of the room and pretended that he had no clue that something was amiss. Maybe he could send Maddie in to try and get some answers, but he had to have a go first. Realisation flashed onto his face as he heard who his brother had run into, he didnât know all the details, but he knew enough to know the two of them werenât on the best of terms. âHow was that?â Not great seemed to be the obvious answer if Lincolnâs apparent mood was anything to go by, but he didnât want to push his brother into saying something he didnât want to. âHow did you feel about it?â Which was the important thing. Most of what he knew about Jemma came from Maddie and Lincoln, which meant his opinion of her had always been tied to what the other two thought of her. If Lincoln wasnât her biggest fan, heâd follow suit â even if Maddie was still friends with the girl.











