Shannon had asked you to babysit her younger brothers—Sean, Ollie, and Tadgh—while she and Johnny went on a rare date night. With Johnny’s parents away, Joey busy working, they could only ask their friends. What neither of you knew was that Johnny had also asked Gibsie to help babysit.

Now, you stood in front of the Kavanagh’s house, staring in disbelief at Gibsie beside you.

“What are you doing here?” you groaned.

“Me? I’m babysitting the siblings! Johnny asked me,” Gibsie replied with his usual infuriating grin.

“No! I am babysitting them. Shannon asked me!”

“Great, two babysitters,” Johnny said, smirking as he opened the door. “Even better. Just hang tight while I lock the knives away.”

Good idea, Johnny. Because babysitting with Gibsie—someone you couldn’t stand—was going to be a long, long night.