“Were too!” Fenn leapt from the bed and socked Emery.Retaliation was only natural. Mom always said, “Love thy brother,” which Emery now silently amended to “Punch thy brother,” and tackled his twin.
Retaliation was only natural. Mom always said, “Love thy brother,” which Emery now silently amended to “Punch thy brother,” and tackled his twin.They collapsed, kicking, pulling t-shirts, and laughing.
They collapsed, kicking, pulling t-shirts, and laughing.“Emery! Fenn! Honestly!” A half-exasperated laugh froze them in mid-battle.
“Emery! Fenn! Honestly!” A half-exasperated laugh froze them in mid-battle.The twins turned their heads to the doorway. Their mother stood there, wearing a pale blue gown with a skirt that billowed out like the petals of a flower. Her blond hair rippled in long wa
