Collin presses a hand to his chest. “Who could you possibly mean?” This earns a laugh from Winnie. Collin grins at her, making me set my bottle down a little harder than I mean to on the table. Winnie’s eyes flick to me, and her smile dies immediately. Great. Now I’m a smile murderer. Once again, Collin seems to have taken on Pat’s role in absentia as the fun brother. Which is fine so long as he doesn’t start hitting on Winnie. Because, if he hasn’t forgotten, he has a girlfriend.

