Iwin knocked on the door of the fancy condo this woman lived in because of his father. He hadn’t expected the brunette that answered to be attractive, either, but she was.

But she had crazy eyes.

Pleasantries made and introductions passed, Annabelle Chesterfield finally introduced Iwin to his brother and left the room. The ten-year-old looked nervous, sitting on his hands.

“Hey…I’m Iwin. I’m your big brother. You know what that means?”

Freddy shook his head, his face tomato red.

“It means that no matter what, I’ll have your back?” He sat down next to him and tried to look….nice.