The Game

Sammi POV

Some of the main items were moved out of my room into another. I told them not to bother with my bed and the rest—it seemed pointless to move everything just to put it back in a day or two. Once the essentials were covered, they started knocking down part of the wall.

I've tried sneaking over to Grayson when my brothers weren't around, but it's been impossible. He keeps messaging me, asking me to meet him, but one of my brothers always pops up, questioning where I'm going. It's almost like they know but just aren’t saying anything, instead trying to keep us from being alone together.

Standing in the kitchen, I focus on making snacks for the game night. My brothers have been setting up the room, and I hadn’t realised just how much effort they put into these nights. Sighing, I glance at my phone. Grayson wants to talk before everyone arrives, but I already know it’s not going to happen. My brothers are keeping him under close watch.

I finish setting out the food and carry it i