“Heeeey, Ezra?” A feminine voice broke Gabriella and Ezra from their conversation, both Gabriella and Ezra snapping their attention toward the source. Anne stood nearby, little Jared balanced on her hip, as she looked between. She shifted a loose strand of red hair that had fallen from her messy bun to behind her ear as her eyes squinted slightly from the offending sun. “Are you… actually… fighting with Bree, here?” Her cool green-blue eyes glared slightly at her brother. “Because... that’s so many shades of wrong, right now.”
Ezra gave his sister an innocent look. “We’re not fighting, Annie. We’re just having a constructive conversation.” He sat up, squaring his shoulders in defiance. “Right, Bree?” Gabriella shrugged.
“Ok.” Anne looked between them again. “Good. Because I d
