“Don’t mention Mario Party,” Ollie hissed, leaning close so he could keep his voice down. “Why not?” Ari whispered back. “We don’t play Mario Party in this house, Ari.” Isaac’s booming voice echoed across the room, startling Ollie and Ari like misbehaving schoolchildren. “You mean you don’t play Mario Party.” Everett’s footfalls were heavy as he strode over. “Cause you’re a goddamn fucking thief.” Miles threw his hands up. “Here we go,” he said in a deeply resigned tone. “For god’s sake, Everett, let it go,” Isaac said, massaging his temples. “Don’t tell me to let it go, I will never let it
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