Chapter 29
Vincent settled in the chair beside me and clicked his wine glass to mine. “Happy birthday, little brother,” he said over the music. “Can’t believe my kid brother is thirty.”
It was Saturday night, my birthday, and we were all gathered in the Knights’ amazing basement/studio. The atmosphere was relaxed, at times euphoric, and everyone was in great spirits. Spring was at our door. Soon, Lei and I would be able to take those long walks through town again.
I eyed Vincent over. “Hey, look at you in blue jeans.”
He scoffed and sipped his wine, his eyes lingering on Lou for a moment. She was singing a beautiful rendition of “Dream a Little Dream of Me,” while her father played guitar. “Man, this family. How much talent can one family have?”
“Yeah, I know, right?” My gaze drifted
