chapter 23(2)

It’s all but a mere moment until Rose catches up with him and tackles him into the wall, placing him in a headlock. “Mom, mom!” Eziah squeals like a damn girl, as she bends his arm back while wrapping her legs around his torso. Jonah shakes his head, continuing to my room. And I snicker at their antics. “Be nice to your cousin, Eziah,” my mother calls out from downstairs, and Rose laughs at him, knowing she has got the upper hand. “Don’t just stand there, help me,” Eziah hisses as she starts yanking on his hair. Eziah bites her leg, and she wails, punching his arm. “No fair, I can’t hit you back,” he yells at her. “You punch like a pussy anyway,” Rose taunts, putting him in a chokehold. “Casen, fetch the brat,” Jonah calls over his shoulder, and I hear a groan downstairs before Casen stomps up the steps toward us. He reaches for Rose. Why is he in such a foul mood today? “You little turd, you fucking covered us all. That was my favorite shirt. You embarrassed me,” Rose says while Eziah