Gabe's the oldest. Brody's the bad boy. Clark's the strong, silent warrior. Amanda's the girl. And Easton-well, Easton's the panty melter. I'm Kane. Don't get me wrong. It's not a bad job. But usually, I'm not the one people are talking about. That's about to change. Because the woman I had a smoking hot one-night stand with in Vegas? The one I should have stayed far, far away from, since women like her are my kryptonite? She's the same woman my brother just hired to redesign his fancy new glamping RVs. I haven't seen her since Vegas, but the instant I lay eyes on her, I can tell my quiet role as the boy-next-door brother is about to change. She's pregnant. And it's mine.