"You know, you're welcome to write it down in my notebook, by the way," she mentions to her brother.

"I mean, you could always try if you're that nervous."

"Nervous?" He repeats with a chuckle.

"Why would I be nervous?"

"Because you keep writing things down in your notes without telling me," Max points out.

"Hm, well maybe I would've told you if I'd known that you were gonna read them," he mutters under his breath.

She ignores him as she continues reading. She's not surprised to see that he writes almost every single day, yet every single entry is about something completely different than the last entries. This particular...